This is the last song
I got tired of living without meaning
Of thinking only about you
If tomorrow you maybe find me
Going with another and you see me
Pretend that for you
And now you that made me cry
That I was yours in the soul and you lost
The prettiest love songs
That I wrote for you thinking about you
I confess that some of those
You won't listen to anymore
Already tomorrow I know that this song
You'll have to hear playing on the radio
You'll think that your damn pride
Made me cry from waiting so long
But don't cry and feel inside
What a great love is worth
What a great love is worth
This is the last song
I got tired of living without meaning
Of thinking only about you
If tomorrow you maybe find me
Going with another and you see me
Pretend that for you
Pretend that for you