Scars? only in the soul I carry
Scars? caused by love
Which ones, they were in my life
That torment, my poor heart
I do not mitigate, my sorrows with crying
Already my life, it is flame without heat
Already my eyes tired of crying
They no longer have tears of love
And I drink thinking about forgetting
And I'm still lonely on my way
I'm looking for a chance to kill myself
I would like to rest from this punishment
Scars? they were in my life
Scars? that cause my pain
They are thorns, that deepen the wound
They are fierce, they kill treacherously
And I drink thinking about forgetting
And I'm still lonely on my way
I'm looking for a chance to kill myself
I would like to rest from this punishment
I would like to rest from this punishment.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)