I am not which you,
Me to be something to claim to be your
judgements me me in madmen
I have something else to confess you
I like myself even if I hurt myself,
I have something else to confess you
I have never liked during all these years.
I always thought and I always think of it,
That my best friend it was me,
I always thought and I always think of it
That true love will not come.
And even if to live me hurt
I shall really live,
And even if to live me hurt
I shall live because I like myself.
And even if death haunts me
I shall wait for the good instant,
And even if death haunts me
I would not shorten my time...