I have a guitar on my shoulder a
Mountain of amazement, an ash in my voice
I have two signed songs, one is poisoned
And the other wants your love, I keep a corner in the
Soul that reminds me of your face like no one saw it
I laugh, I cry and I go through everything for the good
Of the two
I live in a garden without balconies
A hallway without halls, in your friendship and in
Your being, I ask that I forget your oblivion but it is already
Well known he will not grant it, I walk as always
Wandering around some scene and you are not going to
Believe I knew that you were lying and everything for the good
Of the two of us
And again, we will be two
We miss each other and we do each other again
Hurt, again I am at the bottom of pain
And again you and I, for the good of both of us
br/>I have a corner in the bed that
He no longer understands anything and asks me about you, I have
One half that complains and the other that doesn't let me
Escape from the pain
I have tremendous blindness and it won't do
The first time I start over, why not anymore
You are by my side for the good of both of us
(Of both of us )
And again we will be two
Strangers and again we will do each other
Harm, again I am at the bottom of pain
And again You and I
(As he says)
And again we will be two
Strangers and again we will do each other
Damage, I am again at the bottom of the pain
And once again there is you and me for the good of both of us, for the good of both of us

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