For crying sii?
as if she was, she thought, nor in my
you told me goodbye and I smile par
said that there was little q me I gave you
For crying sii?
in the game of love, I was not unfair
Your cheating played, making me so bad
and I stopped at the edge of a AVISMAR
was selfishness
And now crying
pa calling back anyway
Do not know that here in my chest d
there are marks of their abandonment
to lose sleep
and now weeps
if this is not really crying
said that this Murindó of nostalgia
mean love, the better the view
to have your love mercy
that if you cry?.