Stop, stop, stop
Relax for a moment, I want to tell you so many things
Occupy your gaze on your drawings and your words
You probably feel that your sadness is mixed in the absence
And between four walls my garden in your open window
I am the memory that passes through your door
And that at night does not let you sleep
I am the ghost that appears in your bed
And that your body shudders when you think of me
I am the memory that passes through your door
And that at night becomes master of you
I am the heat that you feel between your legs whispering
My name is that you think of me
Relax for a moment and look carefully at your side
He who says he loves you does not imagine that I live in you in which I have spoken
To me I don't care anymore, you were my life and my failure
You played with my kisses and today I'm going to charge you in installments
I am the memory that passes through your door
And that at night I don't It lets you sleep
I am the ghost that appears in your bed
And that your body shudders when you think of me
I am the memory that passes through your door
And that at night it becomes owner of you
I am the heat that you feel between your legs whispering
My name I know that you think of me
Yeah, aaaaa
I am the memory that passes through your door
br/>(I am the memory)
And that at night it does not let you sleep
(It does not let you sleep)
I am the ghost that appears in your bed
And that you body shudders when you think of me
I am the memory that passes through your door
(Through your door)
And that at night becomes master of you
(Owner ±or of you)
I am the heat that you feel between your legs whispering
My name I know that you think of me
(Ahh, ehh, ahh)

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