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I remember the first time when you touched me. You lied - you lied to me and betrayed me. You lied. It's breaking my heart. I found out yesterday, and felt like such a fool. A friend of mine saw you both. I thought you were different. Do I really deserve this? I don't understand you. You lied, it's breaking my heart. You lied, it's breaking my heart. I remember the first time when you touched me and my heart was goin´ round and round. I remember the first time when you kissed me and my heart was goin´ round, my heart was goin´round and round But I'll never think about that again. I'll let you keep these memories for yourself. (literally - 'I'll give you this memory as a gift'). You tell me you understand me - but I know you don't. Because you don't feel what I feel. You may be right in saying I'm taking this too seriously. But that doesn't matter - it's about me. You're unfaithful every time, even if only in spirit. No, I won't take it. I remember the first time.... From Letras Mania