There are no lyrics, there are no poems,
There is no candy or chocolates,
I get out of this dilemma,
Neither my heartbreaking verses,
You leave my soul,
With the cold of your absence,
There is no day and no time,
In that not miss that dinner,
In my consciousness,
That madness, is hatched
In which I confessed
My feelings for you woman
My heart that I treasured
You easily left it fall
There is no soul, no heart,
There is no life, and there is no colors,
You erased me disappointment,
That caused me a mal de amores.
Already there is nobody, no longer I,
She destroyed my life
She left, she left me,
And my heart I blight.
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