Se Marcho

I asked him to stay
Not to go away from me
I begged him not to leave
But he always left

Without reason, nor explanations
Without giving reasons
He said it was already late
To talk about our love

Not even out of spite
Or simple courtesy
A goodbye I asked for
Even that he denied me

And he looked at me with disdain
Reproaching me as a fool
He left right away
Even though he knew
That without him I would die
And the love I used to give him
This time he didn't care

Not even out of spite
Or simple courtesy
A goodbye I asked for
Even that he denied me

And he looked at me with scorn
Reproaching me as a fool
He left right away
Even though he knew
That without him I would die
And the love I used to give him
This time he didn't care

I asked him to stay
But he always left!