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I am selling the inventory of memories of the story
More beautiful than ever I heard
I am selling the script of the movie
Saddest and the most It is beautiful that in life I could see
I sell the chords, the brilliant melody
And the lyrics that in life I will compose
I sell even the poster where it is advertised
The premiere of the moment that I will live in life
I understand that you left
And now I pay my sentence
But don't ask me
That I want to live
Without your moon, without your sun
Without your sweet madness
I become small and petite
The night dreams of you and mocks you
I try to hug you and you shield yourself
I am selling a camera that knows
That captured the look that in life I will record
I am selling two expired tickets
That were second row that in life I'm selling two seats that were reserved for centuries I will live in life
I understand that you left
And now I pay my sentence
But don't ask me
That I want to live
Without your moon, without your sun
Without your sweet madness
I become small and petite
The night dreams of you and mocks you
I try to hug you
Without your moon, without your sun
Without your sweet madness
Crying like a rainy day
My soul takes off and looks for you
On a journey that never returns
I will feel ©, every night when searching
For your smoke on my roof
The memory of a hug
That still makes me shiver
Without your moon, without your sun
Without your sweet madness
I become small and petite
The night dreams of you and mocks you
I try to hug you
Without your moon, without your sun
Without your sweet madness
Crying like a rainy day
My soul takes off and looks for you
On a journey that will never return