Although you don't love me I still love you My sorrows are in vain If I suffer for you You know Very clearly That when you ask I will give my life to you I think and I know That it is a lie The day will come My lips will taste Your mouth so sensual Meanwhile And in what you decide I still love you Although you don't love me . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . I think and I know That it is a lie The day will come My lips will taste Your mouth so sensual Meanwhile And in what you decide I still love you Although you don't love me . . .