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I don't know, but sometimes I'd like to meet him
face to face like this, to see if he is capable of
to stare at me when I question him
since he's as courageous as you paint him.
Or do you think I was born to live trembling?
I am much more of a man than you know.
From now on, day and night I'll be looking for him
and wherever he fits you'll see me.

After all, what good am I!
Without her my life
is neither life nor nothing.
I no longer know what I am.
What good am I, anyway!
If my soul is wounded,
if there is no dawn
that finds me asleep,
I find myself lost.
Don't you see how I am!

I thought many nights of not listening to him,
to leave him alone, to forgive his action,
and I can find no remedy; I spend my hours
clenching my fists with this obsession.
My experience spoke. That's why until now,
I fought to be strong, I didn't want to see it.
And everything is useless, my eyes are crying for her.
I'll have to lose myself for that woman.