In the middle of a fight
Almost at the end
One speaks and the one who listens
He doesn't stop crying
And in his sad look
Of heartbreak and sorrow
Suddenly discovers
That the other banishes him
The one who has lost everything
Already out of place
Crinkles in his suitcase
The clothes without iron
His wounded heart
It begins to beat strongly
While the other stranger
Nor beats for his luck
And far from each other
In search for other people
Two broken hearts
In different worlds
They discover another life
They discover other things
And they start again
Two hearts, two stories
br/>Who wanted to be freer
The one who played his own way
The one who didn't feel
What the other felt
Wandering through the streets
Between stunned and alone
He begins to realize
That he has lost everything
And those simple things
That he never gave importance to
They eat him his head
He begins to need it
And now in his defeat
Because he lost the bet
He discovers that life
It is taking its toll on him
br/>And far from each other
In search of other people
Two broken hearts
In different worlds
They discover another life
They discover other things
And they begin again
Two hearts, two stories

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