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My heart has died and this time
I knew this illusion would kill me
Wanting to turn you good and own a thousand sorrows
I fell in love and it was my mistake
Now I pay for loving you
And the sin of adoring you, you leave me, what pain

Chorus
And in the wind you leave me a sigh in my silence
It screams that I'm dying inside
It confesses that you are my great love, my great love
What sadness, flower, I couldn't remove the thorns
I myself have cultivated my wounds
I myself declared myself a loser
By wanting to change you
But you only play with love

When I shouldn't have given myself, I gave myself unconditionally
I was just a poor fool who surrendered to your life
I lost the battle I thought I would win
In every corner of my soul it's kept
How to forget that you exist
You got tired of having me
You're bored of adoring me
And now you leave me a prisoner in pain

Chorus
And in the wind you leave me a sigh in my silence
It screams that I'm dying inside
It screams that you are my great love, my great love
What sadness, flower, I couldn't remove the thorns
I myself have cultivated my wounds
I myself declared myself a loser
By wanting to change you
But you only play with love

You had hurt more than one heart
But to make you love me, I risked
You deceived me with time
And in the end, I said I love you because I felt you love me
Now I suffer my sentence
I knew you weren't good
God, why did I fall in love
Feelings that fell under her smile
If you were as fleeting as the breeze
I don't know why I truly fell in love
I don't know
I regret, loving you as I do
That will always be my suffering
Playing knowing I was going to lose
But I wanted to try and one day I gave in

Now I will suffer the fate of a bitter suffering
Without distances, without a path, they are endless principles
Heart, why did you give me feelings if that wouldn't be dying
In every corner of my soul it's kept
How to forget that you exist
You got tired of loving me
You're bored of adoring me
And now you leave me a prisoner in pain

Chorus
And in the wind you leave me a sigh in my silence
It screams that I'm dying inside
It confesses that you are my great love, my great love
What sadness, flower, I couldn't remove the thorns
I myself have cultivated my wounds
I myself declared myself a loser
By wanting to change you
But you only play with love