How could you
Break my heart
And tell me some lies
By telling me that I hate you
I don't hate you girl
I love you
And I am telling you the truth
So please believe me
And you tell me that
You love the other men
Better than me
What is wrong with you
I had given you everything I could to make you happy
Girl if you want to leave
You can pack your bags and leave me now
Is the other men a rich men
Does he gives you more than me
Does he kisses you better than me
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I would like to translate this poem