I still love...unfortunately...
Forget couldn't, couldn't...
And again the pain, like the strings of a violinist,
For and straining the body.
And memories replace...thoughts
Flipping over the page...
Somewhere there are happy people, and we...
I'm not your...the only woman in the world.
Got us in life - bitter wine...
I know in my heart your grief.
We call...and the phone is silent...
Suffer each other, to the disease.
Inexorable fate we have is this...
When in the sky the sun, in the heart of the downpour.
You, on the other, although at heart I am.
I am with others, and without you not happy.
We love...unfortunately...
Because of the family we will not be able to destroy...
If the sky is heaven
It is for those who knows how to love...