A sheet of crumpled paper,
Put on the table a little broken.
Words are overwhelmed by time, of year.

A letter that was made for you.
In my head I have traveled the world, without telling me
If tomorrow ,

I'll be there for you to say softly
Like a refrain that is chained to get him back
No nothing to lose these moments spent together

I'll be there when you get penalties
I'll be there in your heart in your veins
Every moment in your eyes in your tears

I'll be there to give you my weapons
And you read these words that was for you
And you will see

The eyes looked at the photo where they were both
Of course that my heart is on I thought about it a little
And that day I write you see this letter to tell you

I'll be there in times of trouble
I'll be there in your heart in your veins
A little present in your eyes in your tears

I would be to give you my weapons
My last words are for you" I love you".