Tired of the fatigue of this heart, tired of you, tired of you, whose imagination has been left with me, tired of wandering in a city that is all displaced without you, under the sky that a dam rains, it is not so simple, you are tired of your heart, and how far away from you, tell me how you are sad,
how did you forget the sadness of this tiredness, the regret of the days is gone, everyone is gone from your sighs , how did I care about you and your perfume? I became you when you left, the fragrance of the rain at night went with you
