Back then I was already strong and never lost my cool
And everything entertained me and I had learned to greet you
Happily and with the most radiant of laughs
Touching you like the strong ones, the beings who are impossible to hurt
Don't cry, child, because I won't know what to say
Don't cry, child, because you are more beautiful when you laugh
Back then I was already strong and could control my words
And create perfect worlds where I didn't care
Who you slept with today or what you'll do tomorrow afternoon,
Or think some nights...
That you are too much like who I'm looking for
Who dares to hear that they are being protected
Cupped in hands dying of cold?
And the day came, that one that I had awaited with strength
Those who have come today, tomorrow might go.
They weren't worth my tears or lighting candles for some angel
Back then I was already strong, a strong person who didn't have to chase after you...
Or is it that you don't agree with me?
Who wants a sad bedtime story?