Aceptaré

I will accept the sentence of knowing
That you won't be able to love me
As I am loving you

I will tell the night in my song
All the desolation you have let fall on me
I will ease the cruelty of my suffering
Knowing that
You have happiness in your life, you are happy, far from here

And so maybe God will take pity on me
And one day will rip this love from my heart

I will accept the sentence of knowing
That you won't be able to love me
As I am loving you

I will tell the night in my song
All the desolation you have let fall on me
I will ease the cruelty of my suffering
Knowing that
You have happiness in your life, you are happy, far from here

And so maybe God will take pity on me
And one day will rip this love from my heart