Come here, come here, which you had to say
All those things, things that you would not feel, suffer, enjoy or finish
Come here, come here, it's always the same story
an unstable equilibrium, unstable, crumbling to the wind of a new glory, love and hate
Ah, if it were only that easy, ah, if she still loved me
And each petal, you know, pretends to be a rose
For each drop would flood everything
But you don't deserve a beat of this life
For what it's worth, if it counts, you're like glue between my fingers
Come here, come here, I loved you
But it's useless to think about it, useless, it doesn't make sense to think of you anymore
Come here, come here, the same words
A fragile feeling, fragile, and the soles consume asphalt, love and hate
Ah, if it were only that easy
Ah, if he was still in love with you
And the petals, you know
Pretend to be roses
I would like for every drop
To flood everything
But you don't deserve a beat of this life
That's all that matters
If it counts.
You're like glue between my fingers
And each petal, you know, pretends to be a rose
For each drop with flood everything, everything
But you don't deserve a moment of my life
For all that matters,
If it counts, you're my imprint on my fingers.