Another night I spend alone
Remembering all the kisses, caresses, and hugs
Again I'm filling the glass with tequila
To toast to a love that left me in pieces
Forgetting is hard for me
I'm shielding my heart from another fake 'I love you'
Someone tell me where I find real loves
Moon, tell me why love is like this
If love isn't supposed to be pain
His goodbye has caused me insomnia
And even so I remember him without hate
Moon, tell me if this loving isn't for me
Moon, tell me why you hide from the sun
Could it be that loving him also hurt you?
That I grew to love the scars
The flower withered in the gray days
And forgive me for using you as an example
If your thing with the sun is to be separated
Why are there sometimes eclipses?
Because I'm not going to accept it anymore