It is the French , that touch it in a way
to describe the secret of women , and they say...

I don't love you, and I am not in love with you
And my life is not depending on your smile too...

I am told a man should never cry
Should never weep, should never lie...

I can not live except with you.
I can not be except for you...

I declare that love is true
i declare he is one not two...

I hate the life that I am living now
I hope I die and I don't care how...

Come to me death , on my knees i faint
how i want to meet you , in your arm my saint...

If you will be my eyes, I will be you tears
Warming your cheeks, calming your fears...

Closing my eyes, and holding my tears
Roll in a ball, and block off my ears...

May this day be blessed by thee
The one who live inside of me...

She is the ultimate shadow that no one can see
Through our threads she roam, so careful, so free...

Leave these words aside, Come and see from my side
Let me educate you about the heart, that lonely...