Divided the plates and even the chess set
Photos and shoes without there being a judge
Changed locks blocked him on face
All to the trash with its twenty-six
There was no more space for two
What ends well says goodbye
Already bit the silence
Already shut off the light ignited an incense
And carry the cross like a Swallow
Already said farewell took out the thorn but did not forget
That which is yours is beneath your skin all the rest is a hotel
Screamed when she was more quiet
Cried when nobody heard her
Reached bottom
And knows she is better off not depending on anything anymore
Do a good heart mending (patching)
Winter will arrive with its storm
(She will) overcome the hell with her liberty
(She will) tame the demon of loneliness
(She will) outwit insomnia with darkness
(She will) defeat guilt in the sofa
And all that is good will return
Screamed when she was more quiet
Cried when nobody heard her
Reached bottom
And knows she is better off not depending on anything anymore
Do a good heart mending (patching)
Screamed when she was more quiet
Cried when nobody heard her
Reached bottom
And knows she is better off not depending on anything anymore
Do a good heart mending (patching)
Do a good heart mending (patching)