We can simply be friends
Things of love never again
Loves of the past, of the present
They repeat old themes so banal
Resentments pass like the wind
SÃ These are things of the moment
They are summer rains
To bring an affliction inside the chest
It is to give life to a defect
That disappears with reason
Strange in my chest
Strange in my soul
Now I'm calm
No I want you more
We can be
Friends simply
Friends, simply
And nothing more
We can be
Friends simply
Friends simply
Nothing more
To carry an affliction within the chest
It is to give life to a defect
That is extinguished with reason
Strange in my chest
Strange in my soul
Now I'm calm
I don't want you anymore

SUBMIT CORRECTIONS