Everyday happened the same.
I thought that I knew all about you,
But my efforts are in vain,
Since you escape of me and I cannot find you.
I cannot find an answer'
I don't understand what you say
About me, about her, the others'
That you have girlfriends or not,
That you love me secretly, that you want to make me alone.
I can't understand many things of yod, but I know you can make me happy'
thought that I was gon' to see you,
that you were gon' to meet me,
BUT THIS DAMNED NIGHT...
I found out by you,
that I was not going to see you,
DAMNED TWO WEEKS...
We cannot avoid it, love ourselves,
but something it prevents, something dnt' allow our love... No!
Yes, again we speak.
I cannot avoid to love you.
Your charm of love poisons me.
It burns me too much, I will not manage to hope for you 1 more year,
it might not: My being does not allow it to me.
Too much time I have waited,
to receive small thing:
These 2 damned weeks I will not be able to see you in one year,
and I have already waited an entire year to see you walking only.
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