Ironias

Look at the ironies of life
When I was loving you the most
You leave me alone, alone

I could never
Understand your affection
And I lived devoted
To pleasure and wine

How much I laughed at your misfortune
And your way of loving, now that you want to leave
I feel, I feel like I'm blind
And walking without you, I'm afraid of the abyss

How much I laughed at your misfortune
And your way of loving, now that you want to leave
I feel, I feel like I'm blind
And walking without you, I'm afraid of the abyss