I can forget you
if i follow the route
of a dumb sparrow
I can miggle
with different people
that you don't know
I can fill myself with finished loves
that I didn't want
and alone at night to feel I 'm dying
and not asking for help
I can forget you
making each day a different cake
I can forget you
spending the hours by counting my fingers
I can get tired
and reach the night more dead than alive
and then in my bed confuse the dreams in the red of the wine
This i will do for not to suffer anymore
for not to talk alone anymore
This i will do for not to think about you
for not to want you anymore
lost
I can forget you
if i follow the route
of a dumb sparrow
I can miggle
with different people
that you don't know
I can fill myself with finished loves
that I don't want
and alone at night to feel I 'm dying
and not asking for help
This i will do for not to suffer anymore
for not to talk alone anymore
This i will do for not to think about you
for not to want you anymore
lost