(*Jimmy Harry, Belinda, Nacho Peregrín, Jörgen Ringqvist)
You can see the Turks burning the veil of a birch tree*
They reflect your smile on this blue night
Since you left, nothing has happened It's the same
I only hear your nomadic symphony in the glass
And now that everything is different
I think my life is swimming in the abyss
Where will you be? Nothing is the same
It's so hard for me to live off of memories
Empty like a hole
And now who will come to me?
To stay and never leave again
Your face in the shadows
Your silhouette in the window
And I become a wall above the bed
I still feel the cold of your oblivion on the roof
And the hands of the moon touching our piano
And now that everything is different
I think my life is swimming in the abyss
Where will you be? Nothing is the same
It's so hard for me to live off the memories
Empty like a hole
And now who will come to me?
To stay and never leave again
Because It's hard for me to forget you
Go back to being the same as before
What did I do to lose you
Damn luck
And now that everything is different
I think my life is swimming in the abyss
br/>Where will you be? Nothing is the same
It's so hard for me to live off the memories
Empty like a hole
And now who will come to me?
To stay and never leave again
And Now that everything is different
I think my life is swimming in the abyss
Where will you be? Nothing is the same
It is so difficult for me to live from memories
From memories

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