To thee I am talking to you, you do not hear, To you what you spare me darías light to turn on, To you you play to earn when you know well that I have everything, To thee I am to you but you little amount, what I am saying.
To I am talking to you but is wasting time, To you as you step away from the and melancholy cry, If I said was the truth because the truth has always been a lie, To I am talking to you but you forgive mother what I am saying.
To you you lack the courage to fight for you, To you you with Channel cover the traces of my kisses, To you and you do not anything, To you and you do not anything, anything.
To you who disregard these with their feet, To you I am left alone even you were in my company, To you and you do not anything, To you and you do not anything, anything.
To thee I am speaking to you as and resigned, To you who sleep with pride and you stop playing with resentment cheap, To you you to go martyr apportioning blame that are yours, To I am speaking to you because no one else is that he understands I am saying.
To you you lack the courage to fight for you, To you you consuelas with Channel the traces of my kisses, To you and you do not anything, To you and you do not anything, anything.
To you who disregard these thinking with feet, To you I am alone even when you were in my company, To you and you do not anything, To you and you do not anything, anything.
To you and you do not have anything, and I left at This syndrome quererte of both. To you and you do not anything.
To you that you the courage to fight for you, To you you with Channel cover the traces of my kisses, To you and you do not anything, To you and you do not anything, anything