that after so much time our ties are broken
the thrill on our anniversary
the same little table that has watched us tie
makes sure that the usual corner
and even though the story ended
there's something alive in this love
that even though we're bent on blowing
there are flames that not even with the sea
the May flowers little by little will give in
and we'll look for each other with our eyes
and we don't know whether to kiss on the cheek or on the lips
and even though the story ended
there's something alive in this love
that even though we're bent on blowing
there are flames that not even with the sea