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A lot of ungrateful memories
A letter that has not been read
A portrait lying on the floor
And in my hand a glass of wine
That's all there is in my life
A life that is worth nothing
A story of lost loves
Because you did not want to be mine
In my sky there are only clouds
That presage a thousand nights without sleep
Much oblivion, pain and betrayals
And in my eyes sincere crying
I will not be able to follow the steps
Your path is longer than mine
You are going to look for other arms
I stay to fulfill my destiny
I will not open your letter at all
I do not know what you have written to me
In a frame I will put your portrait
And in my hand another glass of wine
In my sky there are only clouds
That presage a thousand nights without sleep
Much oblivion, pain and betrayals
And in my eyes sincere crying
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