It would be better to live like this
feeling the cold of loneliness
and drowning in tears because you are no longer here.
I feel pain, disappointment,
I look for a memory that makes me think
that one day you will return.
You were always there and I never saw you
like that book that I never read
like my shadow I never felt you
and today all that remains is to cry, cry
if I talk about you I swear it makes me
a lump in my throat
and my conscience always demands me
I even lack air
and there is nothing left , there is nothing left to make me dream.
You don't know how it hurts to cry
how it hurts
you don't know how it hurts and I'm looking for
a memory that will make me dream
you don't know how painful it is to cry
tell me that you're not going to die on my side
how it hurts
give me a little time and you'll see
How it hurts to cry
You don't know how it hurts to cry
Come take away the cold of loneliness
How it hurts to cry
My stall is still empty, the little room is still there
How it hurts cry
As you see
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