*You… the man of my dreams
She… my best friend
He… the man I believed would be for me
She… the friend I rely on
Who I thought would never be disloyal
The both of them together to stick
A knife on my back*
During so much time they were lying to me
Laughing between accomplice looks
And I stupid and ingenous believed in them
Their hypocresy deserve a prize
Never something I loved more than my life
Have hurted me that much
And now I´m sitting here
Between weepings and laments
Wondering to myself if it would has been my fault
Filling me up of remorses
Even if I perfectly know that they´re the guilties
*Chorus
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