You cry in vain of memories, you cry of anger to punish my laughter and my betrayal I think a few times to run away from you Yes, yes, but to leave without tears is to die a little What would advise me to go away is to forget this love, to sing again, to be subdued by their sermons Yes, yes, but to leave without tears is to die a little If your heart hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts, it will change all of a sudden, come, come Yes, yes, but to leave without tears is to die a little Thank you for watching!
