Más que un loco

An air of a countess
you want to give yourself
and the only thing you achieve
is to make yourself hated
I don't know if the day will come
that you want to wake up

You don't even know how to pretend
And you also don't realize
Who you're with
You play so much with people
How sad you make me

I'm going crazy
because of you more than a madman
I look at you and I feel like
ripping out your heart

You have made my life
a path with thorns,
but also with roses
when you give me your love

I'm going crazy
because of you more than a madman
but if you leave me
it won't be good for me
I will lock myself in the darkest night
where I will find the silence
to forget about you...