Maybe in the end it hurt us to say goodbye
to those who don't hurt to lose the love of their life
and even more so when they tend to love each other like you and I did
a love without measure always leaves a wound
Whoever is hurt by knowing that it all ended
leaving unfinished the love we promised each other
loving each other was not enough, love never triumphed
and in the end the glory escaped us
Perhaps it was fate that forced us to say goodbye
saving your happiness for another body
maybe in your history there is no place for a fool like me
the truth is that not even you Not even I are guilty of saying goodbye

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