Don't talk to me, my friend, about her, I loved her
Because you know it well, that I loved her crazily
Crazily, I loved her, I drank from her glass
I drank from her glass, I drank from her glass
Thousands of times, better not to, not to love again
So that I don't cry twice
And twice to see her in the mirror
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
