Amor ingrato

My love went away, away
And never came back, no, no
Only left the longing
And the wicked sadness in my heart

If she knew I'm still suffering
And still waiting for her love
She would come running, hug me
And bring remedy to my pain
But if she's in someone else's arms
Mocking my affliction
If that's how she acted, she's already dead to me
Love is not repaid with ingratitude