LYRICS GAME

It seems unbelievable

that after so much time our ties are broken

we keep maintaining

the thrill on our anniversary

the same little table that has watched us tie

our hands underneath

makes sure that the usual corner

stays reserved

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

to crow's-feet

and we'll look for each other with our eyes

in case something's left

the seventh of September

is our anniversary

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

the seventh of September

is our anniversary

is our anniversary