Basta (en inglés)

Basta
Enough, this lie is not love,
enough to hurt my heart,
it is enough to force what you do not feel,
Stop pretending if you do not love me.
Your ill-treatment grows more,
You are aggressive and you treat me badly, oh ...
I'm tired of crying and it's hard for me to breathe

Enough of lies this is not love,
Enough to make fun of my heart,
You are no more man for embarrassing me
and raise my voice.
For you it is a game that you want to win,
for me you are everything and I can not anymore,
I have reached the limit of what is possible to support ...
And now that you pretend to forget everything without looking back,
if you are not the same as with your affection I knew how to love,
And now that you pretend to forget everything without looking back,
it's not worth it if love dies being able to change ...
Enough, this lie is not love,
enough to hurt my heart,
it is enough to force what you do not feel,
Stop pretending if you do not love me.
Enough of lies this is not love,
Enough to make fun of my heart,
You are no more man for embarrassing me
and raise my voice.

For you it is a game that you want to win,
for me you are everything and I can not anymore,
I have reached the limit of what is possible to support ...
And now that you pretend to forget everything without looking back,
if you are not the same as with your affection I knew how to love,
And now that you pretend to forget everything without looking back,
it's not worth it if love dies being able to change ...