With hindsight, I don't know if I would have the enthusiasm
I had for us and never reciprocated
Because in summary, you are not so innocent
Nor as transparent as I imagined
I spent my time, my time though
If it was worth it, I don't know now
I lean towards telling you no
To you who do not give
You give nothing but your profile
And you do not grant more

Tell me in this story
What will be my benefit
If in every victory of yours
The sacrifice is a symbol
It is not, it is not, but mine for you

I raised for you to the sky for you
Cathedrals, without ever
Not even once you opened a door for me
Chased a tomorrow that is not yet here
In my hands and not even for you
Where is the sense in the end? (Where is it?)

Tell me in this story
What will be my benefit
If in my memory
The sacrifice is singular
It is not (it is not), it is not (it is not) but mine
It is not (it is not), because (because) for you
I have no more tears, eh eh
No no no no
No no no no no no
Oh oh, oh oh, ah

You tell me in this story
What will be my benefit
If for every victory of yours
The sacrifice is a symbol

With hindsight
I don't know if I would have the enthusiasm again

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