The kiss that I didn't give her

How ungrateful life has been

That doesn't stop killing me

I never forget that one day

15th of November, at 12 o'clock in the day

I saw her at the altar precisely when the father joined them

My world collapsed in a moment

I went to stop her wedding

But I chose to let her be happy,

Causing me to increase my suffering

I saw her at the altar, a tiara on her head.

And that boyfriend took what I love most

The image I cannot erase

I want to remove from my memory

Her white dress, the ring on her finger

And the kiss that I didn't give her

She didn't say goodbye

Nor invited me to the cathedral because of the gossip in the town

I arrived to the church

My dreams died