Love is death
With it you’ll die
Love is bad
With it you will cry
Why will you live
Without your love?
Can you tell me,
Why do you do it?
Is really a life without love?
I wish will have this life
Without love, without tears,
Without all about love.
I must hate him,
But I love, dream about only him.
Tell me, how will I
Cease to love to him.
Please, tell me.