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The moon that saw us, dancing together
It is the one that sees us today, each one on their own
I have never wanted like this
To blows of madness and desperation
Love, for your love
With a cinnamon stick flavor
I'm going, for your love
That I don't give, not even a stick to the water, no
There is no ink or paper, in the printing presses
To put, what I love you in letters
There is no song
Sadder and darker than that of goodbye
Love, for your love
With flavour, in cinnamon stick
I'm going, for your love
I don't give, not even a stick to the water, no
I'll have to blur
Your words of my lips
The craft of forgetting
It is not so easy to learn, save me
There can be no song
Sadder and darker than that of goodbye
Love, for your love
With a cinnamon stick flavor
I'm going, I don't give
For your love, not even a stick in the water
Love, for your love
With a cinnamon stick flavor
I'm coming, for your love
I die and I am, a flower that bleeds, love