What will remain of us
two good friends, two scars.
The signs you have traced I will trace,
What will remain of us
two good friends, two scars.
I I will trace the signs that you have traced,
How many pencils, scratches and graphite.
I don't see you, I don't breathe
I don't live you, I live you...
Yes, forever, never, up to the lips
as long as you want.
Yes, forever, never, until the end
I come and you will come.
What will become of us
the mind play, you are my drug.
I will touch the strings that you touched,
have you played them anymore, out of tune notes?
I don't see you, I don't breathe
I don't live, I live you. ..
Yes, forever, never, up to the throat
as long as you want.
Yes, forever, never, up to the end
I come and you will come.
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