Do you know what they already say about me?
poor nightingale, where he has fallen ...
They say I'm blind because of your love,
and that you play with me ...
I do not ask you for a heart,
I do not want to know who your owner is,
give me what you can give me,
Heart, that I accept ...
It's enough for me, with a little of your love ...
the one that you have hidden, the one that nobody has wanted,
that I do not care no ...
It's enough for me, with a little bit of your love,
with what you have saved,
with what you have forgotten, with that I remain ...
Do you know what they say over there?
poor nightingale, you have been subdued ...
They say I'm crazy for your love,
and it's true, crazy lost,
and it's true that sometimes I think I die ...
Who do you think I am? I'm jealous,
but one day I had to choose,
and you see, what I prefer ...
It's enough for me, with a little of your love ...
the one that you have hidden, the one that nobody has wanted,
that I do not care no ...
It's enough for me, with a little bit of your love,
with what you have saved,
with what you have forgotten, with that I remain ...
It's enough for me, with a little of your love ...
the one that you have hidden, the one that nobody has wanted,
that I do not care no ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)