That you win a woman
what do you gain with being
the executioner of my feelings
and that you win a woman
what do you gain with being
the reason of my sufferings
who praises woman
and who pays to see me
begging like a beggar
who told you not to
who told you that I
I do not have to be your friend.
CHORUS
All my sorrows bear your name
your name written in my heart
I forgot cheese and a man
and the man cries with discretion
I'm tired of this torment
tired of being like that
with the mustache always wet when crying for you.
That you win a woman
what do you gain with being
the maker of my sadness
that you win a woman
what do you gain with being
the pain in my head
who praises woman
who pays to see me
begging like a beggar
who told you not to
who told you that I
I do not have to be your friend.
2x CHOIR
All my sorrows bear your name
your name written in my heart
I forgot cheese and a man
and the man cries with discretion
I'm tired of this torment
tired of being like that
with the mustache always wet when crying for you.
With the mustache always wet when crying for you.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)