Oh friend what do you think happened
I was the one I loved so much
A paper I left in the burot
And a photo lying on the bed
Where it was hanging from a man
And no doubt he cheated on me.
Shake up the paper
And I read 4 or 5 lines
But the crying covered my pupils
And cry like men cry
I do not know what I owe to life
He pays me with pure betrayals.
She says that I leave the photo
So that my eyes would see it up close
That he is a rich man
That gives you money
And that nevertheless
I gave him poverty.
What cruel words I read
What a way to throw myself into oblivion
Let this unhappy life end
And let the wine glasses come
She wanders in the world if my
And I wander in the depths of vice.
She says that I leave the photo
So that my eyes would see it up close
That he is a rich man
That gives you money
And that nevertheless
I gave him poverty.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)