How can I say that? The conflict this in my face
Choked and ready for burning every fear
all passed, I turn her paginates and my tear words of affection
When you needed me, I sacrificed myself for doing to smile
I hugged you, I loved you, I kissed their eyes for doing you to
sleep
To real truth it is that I carried his/her name as if it was
mine
open their eyes, because now it is too late
You think about herself, it was never sacrificed
every day that you pass dies once and I won't be oh
this is the real true