It's difficult for me, my dear, because of what you did to me
Don't blame it on me, my dear, you are the one who brought suffering upon me
Ah, I confess that I loved you and you were the apple of my eyes
Let me be, let me be, and don't make this hard for me
I believed your love and I wanted you to care for me
I believed your glances and your words, the touch of your hand on mine
Go and forget me, go and forget me, and don't make this hard for me
My eyes are not going to forget everything that was between us
Don't blame just yourself, my dear, your tears are dear to me
Blame it also on your mother, father and family
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem