My Lost Love

We’re strangers in the street:

Looking for somebody to meet,

I met your pretty big eyes,

Fixed on me and ready to buy,

My body and love without shy.

Once, we were together,

Passing our time as lovers.

Cupid’s arrow reigned in our hearts,

Letting them beat and shiver.

One day, a passerby came,

And you fell easy in his love same,

As you played with me that game,

Betraying our love aim.

I loved you and still,

But you sent me to hell.

Better than to see you very well,

Betraying our love “eternel”.

I ‘d rather be buried in a deep well,

So not to hear your wedding bells.

Stars rolled from heaven and fell,

Over the mountains and steep hills.

Unfortunately, I got the knife,

And you will get the happy life.

One day, you will become  a wife,

Perhaps my best friend’s wife.

And now, will you tell me:

With me, who will share the life?

Do you mind if I say that  you said:

Honey…you may keep the knife!

ADIEU MY LOVE….