O pure love, I am always drunk, I did not bring you easy by my hand , I did not bring you easy by the hand of this child, many times, my feelings, under the rain of my tears, I did not bring you easy, sitting in the heart of the fire was not easy, it was not easy to close the way to tears, it was not easy to
break oneself many times, many times this love, the crime of love, under the weight of grief, I broke you, I did not make you easy, I have gained you , you have become patient , you have become restless .You have been awakened at night, you have gained perseverance, you have become a tool
of oppression and oppression, you have become a tool
of pure love, I have always been drunk , I have not brought you easy by hand, I have not made you easy
