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Nothing is ever acquired by man, nor his strength.
Neither his weakness nor his heart and when he believes
Open his arms, his shadow is that of a cross
And when he wants to squeeze his happiness he crushes it
His life is a strange and painful divorce
There is no happy love
Her life resembles those unarmed soldiers
That we had dressed for another destiny
What good does it do them to get up early?
They who we find in the evening disarmed, uncertain
Say these words my life and hold back your tears
There is no happy love
My beautiful love, my dear love, my heartbreak
I carry you inside me like a wounded bird
And those without knowing watch us pass by
Repeating after me his words that I have braided
And who died immediately for your big eyes
There is no happy love
By the time we learn to live, it's already too late.
Let our hearts cry in unison in the night
How much regret is needed to pay for a thrill
How much misfortune is needed for the slightest song
How many sobs are needed for a guitar tune
There is no happy love
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