I just wanted to see you happy,
I didn't care about everything else
and I have written on my scar
your name with letters of salt.
Letters of salt
sweet pain< br/>a brief splendor,
a flash and then nothing more
the memory of a fleeting heat.
It remained in the air
a sensation,
a invitation to cry,
which over time was dissolved
by a verse written in the sea.
With letters of salt,
sweet pain,
just a brief splendor
a flash and then nothing more,
the memory of a fleeting heat.
With letters of salt,
sweet pain,
just a brief splendor
a flash and then nothing more...
With letters of salt,
sweet pain,
just a brief splendor
a flash and then nothing more ¡s,
the memory of a fleeting heat,
the memory of a fleeting heat.

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