For the love of a woman
I played with fire without knowing
That it was I who was burning
I drank in the fountains of pleasure
Until I came to understand
That it was not me who loved
For the love of a woman
I have given everything I was
The most beautiful thing in my life
But that time that I lost
It must be useful to me sometime
When my wound heals well
Everything still seems like a dream to me
But I know that at the same time Finally I will be able to forget one day
Today I feel sad but soon I will sing
And I promise to never remember yesterday
For the love of a woman
I arrived © to cry and go crazy
While she laughed
I broke a glass into pieces
I let my veins bleed
Well I didn't know what What did I do
For the love of a woman
I have given everything I was
The most beautiful thing in my life
But that time I wasted
It will serve me sometime
When my wound heals well

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