How can I say that? The conflict this in my face Choked and ready for burning every fear all passed, I turn her paginates and my tear words of affection When you needed me, I sacrificed myself for doing to smile I hugged you, I loved you, I kissed their eyes for doing you to sleep To real truth it is that I carried his/her name as if it was mine open their eyes, because now it is too late You think about herself, it was never sacrificed every day that you pass dies once and I won't be oh this is the real true