My lover with you no longer repeated The world if I dont want you to be clear You will go from now to God that I can I would like to believe I believe
My heart that I gave you a day Baronia had made it a habit,
Hell, I have no place for you The pity of the fire that wants to be on your head My word is to go to your job Whatever pain and sadness is all your own Hell. Yourself Whatever the pain and sadness is all your own
Now go to the corner I am not sad and scream
Now go to the world.
The pity of my heart that one day gave it to you my Baronia Eye had made it a habit, habit.
