The courtyard of your house smells like flowers
And it paints the neighborhood with colors
And everything tastes like you
Everything tastes like you

In my head there were storm clouds
And black smoke in my lungs
From thinking about you
From thinking about you

Little tears on the table to forget the poison
A little drink every time I missed you
The night was long, mom, like your hair
And under the bitter drop that painted the sky

Cigarette butts with lipstick in the ashtray
They remind me that you don't love me as I love you
To fill the void I just go out and drink
I wake up empty and fall again

Your smell in the hallways, the blood freezes
You broke the glasses in a bad way
When the lights come on you're not by my side
The rose bushes cry for you, the peppermint is dry

Mommy, with how proud you look passing by (what, what)
All the little eyes are looking at you
She wears the medallion and the white jeans (hey)
Those walks illuminate the neighborhood

The courtyard of your house smells like flowers
And it paints the neighborhood with colors
And everything tastes like you
Everything tastes like you

In my head there were storm clouds
And black smoke in my lungs
From thinking about you
From thinking about you

And I remember your smell like that of jasmine
From the neighborhood bathed by the morning dew
I know you're with another guy and that depresses me
But the truth is congratulations

Even though I
Was looking every weekend
Your taste on other lips, the same illusion
That was not love, it was an obsession (an obsession)

And I'm out of breath (breath), I'm in a trap
And I look out every day to the sky to see if it clears
I cried my lavender-colored tears (I cried, I cried)
You're like a debt that never gets paid

I'll be awake if you come back tomorrow
Even if you have gray hair and wrinkles on your face
I will never forget the color of your gaze
(Green, green, green) and it's that

The courtyard of your house smells like flowers
And it paints the neighborhood with colors
And everything tastes like you
Everything tastes like you

In my head there were storm clouds
And black smoke in my lungs
From thinking about you
From thinking about you

How it wobbles when you pass
The water from the fountain in the square
She wears a green hope dress
At your step white doves fly

Only for you
Only for you
Only for you
Only for you

How it wobbles when you pass
The water from the fountain in the square
She wears the green hope dress
At your step white doves fly

Only for you
Only for you
Only for you

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