Why don't you love me?

In the trees are full of birds

And on the streets with ample people

The clock is three hours late

She doesn't come and how will I solve it.

I keep waiting without knowing

It's a difficult situation for me

In this cold that plagues me at night

I have to go on this walk.

Why doesn't she love me?

Leaving me on the street of illusion

where my eyes hurt

In the faint hope that never arrives.

I'm leaving now

Treading softly on the warm sands

From the beach that has no reason

And not an ounce of heart for me.

She does not love me

she doesn't want me

Makes me suffer in this perdition

I'm leaving for this lesson.