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Jonas Kaufmann – Core ‘ngrato – Peralada (by Adina Miranda)

Cathy, Cathy,
why are you saying these bitter words to me?
Why are you speaking to me
And tormenting my heart, Cathy?
Don’t forget that I gave you my heart
Don’t forget.

Cathy,Cathy
What are you saying?
This talk is torture to me.
Don’t you think of my pain?
You don’t think about it
You don’t care.
Heart, ungrateful heart
You’ve taken my life
Everything has passed
And you no longer think of it.

Cathy, Cathy,
You don’t know that I even went to church
I entered and prayed to God, Cathy
And I even told the priest, Cathy:
“I’m about to die for her,
I’m suffering,
Suffering that is not to be believed
I’m suffering every kind of hell
And the priest, who is a holy man said:
“Son, leave her alone, leave her alone.”

Heart, ungrateful heart
You’ve taken my life
Everything has passed
And you no longer think of it.

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