Histories and memories
Otávio augustoWho tells the sad histories.
The time has come to us
To trust the trust that growed up.. in us
Just don't let it go
I can't miss you tough
I can't fight the fear of
Losing control
And it will come trough my head
Pass trough my heart
Run trough my fingers and
Go away from me
Don't you ever said
"It's not over"?
Don't you ever let yourself tought
That is forever?
Todos los momentos que nosotros no estamos juntos
Siento mi corazon partio
Todo los dias solo en el oscuro
Siento que no puedo continuar
And it will come trough my head
Pass trough my heart
Run trough my fingers and
Go away from me
Yo no puedo ser perfecto, mis erros continuam
Yo no puedo querer mas, do que lo puedo conseguir
La historia de un amor quase perfecto
Del hombre que no puede mas estar aqui
The one who tells his sad histories
Histories from a love,
From a life
And it will come trough my head
Pass trough my heart
Run trough my fingers and
Go away from me