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Your eyes have when you look,
Of an illusion
Without fruit, pain.
And in your smile there is the regret
Of a mad dream
That sadly died...
 
There is in your kisses,
The bitterness of a love,
That never, never again
Will never, never come back,
And they are the sorrows of love,
Weep for the memory that dissipated...
 
Yesterday I saw you alone and sorrowful
Sighing with emotion,
It must be for something,
And I saw with great regret that your look,
The anguish reflected
Of your desolation...
 
When I went to console you, you told me
That your pain was immense,
It must be for something,
And your tears rolled down,
Calling to the heart
That did not know how to love you...