You show me how to grow through the change

when I wake up in the morning

all that I see is your face

when I take the telephone

I remember it's too late

believe me I realize the truth

that your love was deing in crule

and I know that maybe you died too

when I walking in the streets

all I see in my sad eyes

is your lips that talking to me

and they say in a quite voice,

"just be strong, my baby, please",

and you go so fast from me

and I can't just stop my tears...

so please

tell me now

where's your love?

does she near me?

and tell me, tell me now

does she see me falling down?

just tell me , the truth

and let me hear your lovely sound...