Si Te Contara

If I told you about my suffering
If you knew the great sorrow I carry inside
The sad story of night after night of pain and sorrow
Fills my soul, arose in my memory like a sentence

If you knew, would you care?
If I told you that there is no light or joy left in me
That your memory is the strongest harm
That I do to myself
By living dreaming that you'll come back and repent

If I told you about my suffering
If you knew the great sorrow I carry inside
The sad story of night after night of pain and sorrow
Fills my soul, arose in my memory like a sentence

If you knew, would you care?
If I told you that there is no light or joy left in me
That your memory is the strongest harm
That I do to myself
By living dreaming that you'll come back and repent