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With the soul at half mast

from the day I saw you leave,

the flag that you planted here on my chest,

baby, still there.

Your heel on the stairs,

it still rumbles on the wall of my head,

and the desire to sing appears

sometimes, of surprise.

In search of that love,

Sail my sailboat furrowing your voice.

Time asked me if I want to heal

and I said no.

To forget you, they want to come and heal me

with intentions to give me

the sweetness, a caramel cookie,

but I already tasted your flavour.

Do not come to give me other kisses,

I have married with gestures of your skin,

although you never give them to me.

I have a roll-up kiss

to escape, and I never gave it to you.

Even when my swim is free,

I only swim here on your side.

In search of that love,

Sail my sailboat furrowing your voice.

The wind asked me if it should dry

and I said no.

To forget you, they want to come and heal me

with intentions to give me

the sweetness, a caramel cookie,

but I already tasted your flavour.

Do not come to give me other kisses,

I have married with gestures of your skin,

although you never give them to me.

To forget you, they want to come and heal me

with intentions to give me

the sweetness, a caramel cookie,

but I already tasted your flavour.

Do not come to give me other kisses,

I have married with gestures of your skin,

although you never give them to me.