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You will be sad, just like me
it seems impossible my life,
not living our love.

If someday, you think of coming back
I will be waiting for you my life
to love you, my dear.

How long and cold are the nights,
when you're not with me
I miss so much your affection,
for me to be happy.

If I could give you the sky,
the sky I would give you
in exchange that never
I lack your love.