Without words

Born out of you...

looking for a song that could unite us,

and today I know it is cruel, perhaps brutal,

the punishment that I'm giving you.

...

Without words

this music is gonna hurt you,

wherever your betrayal will listen to it...

The most absurd night, the saddest day.

When you were laughing, or when your hope cries.

Forgive me if it is God,

Who finally wanted to punish you after all of this...

If there are tears that can prosecute like this,

if these notes that were born because of your love,

at the end are a whip that opens up wounds of one history... they are tortures!, they are memories...

Born out of you...

lying among hopes a destiny,

and today I know I know it is cruel, perhaps brutal,

the punishment that I'm giving you...

Without saying it this song will say your name,

without saying, your name will (always) be with me.

The eyes almost blind of my atonishment,

along the atonishment of losing you and not dying!