Why do people who love each other have fun breaking each other's hearts
Sometimes love, hate takes advantage of our mistakes
I don't have enough fingers, not even in counting my feet
I add up all the times I made you cry
There are too many words of gestures that overcome us even
à dé we have to be better or almost let's say for the next one
I will offer you the best of me as I told you
Despite the highs despite the lows I will offer you this what you promised
We are what we are, only victims of time
Over the years a little nonchalant
Despite thousands of good times and bad times
We forget the past we look forward
In truth, you gave me the most beautiful present
Is there a field where there... we bury the hatchet
Peace, however, does not germinate in the backyard
Three children later I no longer find any arguments
The man who once held the fort now raises the white flag
I grow wings in the middle of my back
My heart recovers more beautifully I tell myself that I love you too much
I gave up my job I rented us a cloud far from here
We are what we are, only victims of time
Over the years a little nonchalant
Despite thousands of good times and bad times
We forget the past we look forward
In truth, you gave me the most beautiful present
Why do people who love each other enjoy breaking their hearts
We are what we are, only victims of time
Over the years a little nonchalant
Despite thousands of good times and bad times
We forget the past we look forward
In truth, you gave me the most beautiful present
In truth, you gave me the most beautiful present

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