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I think the nights I gave you are so useless.
You leave, so what?
I don't plan to argue with you. You know it and I know it.
At least, stay just for tonight.
I promise not to touch you, you're safe.
Sometimes I feel lonely because I know that definitive smile.
Your smile that opened your paradise to me.
It's said that for every man, there is one like you.
But my place will be taken by someone like me or better (I doubt it).
Why do you lower your gaze this time?
You ask me to continue being friends.
Friends for what? Damn it!
I forgive a friend, but I love you.
My natural instincts may seem trivial.
There's one thing I haven't told you yet, my problems, you know what?, they're called YOU.
Just for that, you see me acting tough, to feel a little more secure.
And if you don't want to say where I went wrong, remember that I've forgiven you too.
Instead, you say sorry, I don't love you, and you leave with that story between your fingers.
I just need to see.
Find an excuse and then, leave, because you shouldn't worry about me.
You shouldn't provoke me...
I will write you a couple of songs, trying to hide my emotions, trying but little, in the words
I will talk about the definitive smile, your smile that opened your paradise to me...
There's one thing I haven't told you yet, my problems, you know what?, they're called YOU.
Just for that, you see me acting tough, to feel a little more secure.
And if you don't want to say where I went wrong, remember that I've forgiven you too.
Instead, you say sorry, I don't love you, and you leave with that story between your fingers.