Like pieces of glass all broken
So you leave me my poor wings
It is surely the custom that you have
you take everything from me, you do not give me anything
with me no longer
it is no longer necessary for you to hurt me
and your bad loves nailed thorns
very difficult is to desacar
with me no no no no
it is no longer necessary for you to continue hurting me
please get away
so many times my heart has bled
I can not anymore
let me die in peace, wanting you
I must carry my sadness maybe my luck
and my sin, always love you
I thought, I thought I found hope in you
my last breath of life or death
with me no longer
it is no longer necessary for you to hurt me
and your bad loves nailed thorns
very difficult is to desacar
with me no no no no
it is no longer necessary for you to continue hurting me
please get away
so many times my heart has bled
I can not anymore
let me die in peace, wanting you
Only among all we can make this a better place :)