No, I Won’t Cry Anymore
But I Will Close My Heart Again
So That All Can See Only
What I Want The Others To See.
I Won’t Open Again My Heart
To Hope, To The Charms Of A Dream Of Love,
To The Embrace Of Your Arms
That Surrounded My Waist,
To Your Sweet Lips That Whispered
Words Of Love Between A Kiss And Another.
Master Of Love, Sublime Poet-Â…
You Who Tuned Up Your Songs
And Wrote Your Poems Only For Me,
You Are The Guilty One-Â…
Yes -Â… Love, Only You.
You Always Entangle Me
To Make Me Suffer As Every Time
That I Have Listened To Your Voice
Full Of Sorcery.You Are A Firefly
Mistaken For Lighthouse,
You Are A Lost Illusion
Among Dunes Of The Desert Sand
.
Enough, I Don’t Want You-Â…
Go Away-Â… Small Cupid,
Only Poisoned Arrows You Give To Me,
I Don’t Need You Anymore