Many times I told you
that before doing it you had to think very well
That this union of us
He needed it, meat and desire too
That it was not enough for you to understand me and that you should die for me
That it was not enough that in my failures, I took refuge in you
And now what happened, finally was born
Over the years
The tremendous tiredness
What caused already in you
And although it is painful you do not have to say
For my part I expected that one day the time
would take over the end
If that had not been the case,
I would have continued playing to make you happy
And although the weeping is bitter, think of the years
what do you have to live
That my pain is not less and the worst
is that I can not feel
And now to try to conquer with vain eagerness,
this lost time
That leaves us defeated, without being able to know
What they call love to live
To live
Only among all we can make this a better place :)