Ojala pudiera tener su color de pelo y ser linda como ella (U)

Don't know what to do anymore
I've lost the only love worth fighting for
I'll drown in my tears
Don't men see?
That which show you, that would make you hurt like me

All the same
I don't want mudslinging games
It's just a shame
To let you walk away

Is there a chance?
A fragment of light at the end of the tunnel?
A reason to fight?
Is there a chance you may change your mind?
Or are we ashes and wine?