So that vain words, so that screams and offenses,
That hurt us, that harm us, if in the end nothing is fixed
So you have to open wounds, already closed over time,
If even if he changed his life, this is hopeless,
That I have abused adventures, that character, that work,
That I have at last the fault of the present and the past
And I blaming you, for your genius and your whims,
For past adventures, you know well what I say
That it was not your fault, nor was it mine
The boat of our love, sank life
It was not your fault, nor was it mine,
The boat of our love, sank life
Time, which crushes, the hardest rocks,
The weather, which dries up, the most beautiful flowers
It was not your fault, nor was it mine,
The boat of our love, sank life
That I have abused adventures, that character, that work,
That I have at last the fault of the present and the past
And I blaming you, for your genius and your whims,
For past adventures, you know well what I say
That it was not your fault, nor was it mine
The boat of our love, sank life
It was not your fault, nor was it mine,
The boat of our love, sank life
Time, which crushes, the hardest rocks,
The weather, which dries up, the most beautiful flowers
It was not your fault, nor was it mine,
The boat of our love, sank life
Only among all we can make this a better place :)