When they talk to you about love and illusions
and they offer you sun and whole sky
if you remember me do not mention me
why are you going to feel good love
And if you want to know about your past
it is necessary to tell a lie
say that goods from a strange world
you do not know how to cry that you do not understand love
and that you have never loved
Because where I'm going I'll talk about your love
like a golden dream and forgetting the rancor
I will not say that your goodbye made me miserable
And if you want to know about my past
it is necessary to tell another lie
I'll tell them to come from a strange world
I do not know of the pain that triumphs in love
and that I have never cried
Because where I'm going I'll talk about your love
like a golden dream and forgetting the rancor
I will not say that your goodbye made me miserable
And if you want to know about my past
it is necessary to tell another lie
I'll tell them to come from a strange world
I do not know of the pain that triumphs in love
and that I have never cried
Only among all we can make this a better place :)