Oh friend what do you think happened
It was the one that I loved so much
A paper left in the bureau
And a photo shot on the bed
Where it was hanging from a man
And without a doubt, he cheated on me
Shake up the paper
And I read four, five lines
But the crying covered my pupils
And cry like men cry
I do not know what I owe to life
Who pays me with pure betrayals
She says that I leave the photo
For my eyes, they see it up close
That he is a rich man
That gives you money
And yet I gave him poverty
That you spoke so cruel I read
What a way to forget me
That this unhappy life ends
And let the wine glasses come
She wanders in the world without me
And I wander in the depths of vice
She says that I leave the photo
For my eyes, they see it up close
That he is a rich man
That gives you money
And yet I gave him poverty
Only among all we can make this a better place :)