El Relato
Inspector
The Tale
Look at me, I'm trying to tell you that I
Loving you like this is not a secret that I can't
Live without you. Not having you, damn bad luck is like
Feeling cold without your shelter, hopes
Open remind me, remind me that you are not
Here. Withered flower that adorns the memory of an
Old love give me the strength to bury this
Pain. Oh it's over, the heart is sad, oh
It's over, another love story, oh it's over
The heart is sad, oh it's over another
Love story
