What is history without a record?
What is history without memory?
Who tells it? Who invents it?
Who forgets it? Who erases it?
What does the head remember?
What it understands, what it thinks
Who tells it? Who invents it?
What is history without memory?

What will the heart record?
The end and goodbye of a great love, (wow-woh)

How much passes? How much remains?
That marks us and leaves a trace
How difficult is the memory
Of the one who still waits
How much grief, how much sorrow
To not have you close
How fleeting, how treacherous
The memory of the one who remains

What is history without memories?
Without forgetfulness, without encounters
Who cries for us? Who leaves us?
Who supports us in what remains
What do I care what happens
Without memory to love you
Who tells it? Who invents it?
What is history without memory?

What will the heart record?
The last goodbye of a great love, (wow-woh)

How much passes? How much remains?
That marks us and leaves a trace
How difficult is the memory
Of the one who still waits
How much grief, how much sorrow
To not have you close
How fleeting, how treacherous
The memory of the one who remains

And so you were my flag
My standard without borders
We didn't lose the way
Because I felt you with me
And so you were my after
My forever, my recently
I am who I am because of our history
I am who I am because of your memory

How much passes? How much remains?
That marks us and leaves a trace
How difficult is the memory
Of the one who still waits
How much grief, how much sorrow
To not have you close
How difficult is the memory
Of the one who waits

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