When you tell me to forget you it is because you have forgotten me:
You ask me to untie something that is already untied
How do you un-kiss a kiss?
How do I undo a hug?
How do I erase a caress?
How do I forget your arms?
You know it is impossible for me to divide our steps in two
or to spare our ways without splitting our lips
or to spare our ways without splitting our lips
Or to spare our lips
How do you un-kiss a kiss?
Who should keep what it is loved?
More than plain ways, we hold each others hands
Why are you taking everything away?
From my very tattooed loved
You will never be able to erase what I've scarred on you
If you condemn me to losing you, I will condemn you to the past
May the ghost of my kiss live forever in your lips
You will fall in love again, it is true
Other arms will embrace you
You will live sunsets
Daylight will come to your room
You'll dispose my memories as dirty dishes are disposed
But no matter how hard you try, you will never forget my lips,
your kiss will now be eternally used kisses.... used kisses
When you tell me to forget you...