Eran las 10...
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It was 10 o'clock...
I never thought that she
was the owner of my sadness
because she was so beautiful
but she destroyed my whole existence
it was 10 o'clock at night and I couldn't sleep
took the car keys and said I'm going out
arrived at a popular nightclub
as soon as I entered the area, they started to shock me
the DJ in the booth playing my music
but I never imagined what I was going to find
it was my girlfriend and she was with him
it was my girlfriend who was unfaithful to me
it was my girlfriend and she was with him
what a cruel woman
and with the same song
that song that I wrote to her one day
she entered the dance floor
hugged his back and kissed him
and with the same song
that song that I wrote to her one day
she entered the dance floor
hugged his back and kissed him
what irony of life
what irony to be an artist
what irony in this world
when you are deceived you feel a deep pain
and with the same song
that song that I wrote to her one day
she entered the dance floor
hugged his back and kissed him
I never thought that she
was the owner of my sadness...
it was 10 o'clock at night and I couldn't sleep
took the car keys and said I'm going out
arrived at a popular nightclub
as soon as I entered the area, they started to shock me
the DJ in the booth playing my music
but I never imagined what I was going to find
it was my girlfriend and she was with him
it was my girlfriend who was unfaithful to me
it was my girlfriend and she was with him
what a cruel woman
and with the same song
that song that I wrote to her one day
she entered the dance floor
hugged his back and kissed him
and with the same song
that song that I wrote to her one day
she entered the dance floor
hugged his back and kissed him
I never thought that she
was the owner of my sadness...
And with the same
song she grabbed him, kissed him
on the dance floor I was left observing
slowly all her
combination so much that I loved her
so much that I adored her for
her to deceive me with the
same song that
same song
that in a moment of love
my heart wrote to her...
And with the same song...
and with the same song
that song that I wrote to her one day
she entered the dance floor
hugged his back and kissed him
what irony of life
what irony to be an artist
.......
it was Wilson and he was with him
what a cruel man...
