Cicatrices

I don't know if it was too much to ask
To pretend in this life to be happy
Today I have the scars that life left me
In every love wound, I now have marks
Scars that still bleed
And each wound has a woman's name
With a bunch of scars in the soul
They caused me for loving them
And each wound has a woman's name

What did I do wrong, where did I fail
If the ideal in love I never found
In what place, from my path, did I mistake my destiny
I played with love and cheated
I deceived, I was so unfaithful
In a thousand battles skin to skin
I believe in love and it's a pleasure
And there is no more beautiful dawn
Than in the warm arms of a woman...

I don't know if it was too much to ask
To pretend in this life to be happy
Today I have the scars that life left me
And the love wounds left marks
Scars that still bleed
And each wound has a woman's name
With a bunch of scars in the soul
They caused me for loving them
And in each wound I put a woman's name
What did I do wrong, where did I fail
If the ideal in love I never found
In what place, from my path, did I mistake my destiny
I played with love and cheated
I deceived, I was so unfaithful
In a thousand battles skin to skin
I believe in love and it's a pleasure
And there is no more beautiful dawn
Than in the warm arms of a woman...

(it's a new one from 2009, maybe you won't find it)