You're sitting there, watching me disappear while you make me believe that you don't care. You already know that without me it won't be easy for you, although accepting it today you can't stand it. Even I will drag my feet at that door,
you will do nothing, nothing, I already know
And what hurts me the most is that perhaps
I won't have the desire to go back.
Talk to me, Don't let me go,
don't spare yourself the words that I would most like to hear.
Talk to me, don't make me suffer,
because to be honest I don't want to be without you.
The heaven that sees us has already heard you
promise to change all the thorns for roses.
There is little to risk and too much to lose
and while you think, time is running out.
Until I will drag my feet through that door,
you will do nothing, nothing, I already know
And what hurts me the most is understanding
how what I once dreamed of dies.
Talk to me, don't tell me let go,
don't spare yourself the words that I would most like to hear.
Talk to me, don't make me suffer,
because to be honest I don't want to be without you.
Because this Love took away my will and defeated me,
You see that without wanting to, I feel that it drags me, I feel that it takes me
To the border of what I feel for you...

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