In what tone to say it
To have it or not?
Love marries like this
The clumsiness, the missteps
Rent spaces where you no longer see me
Where already the other always has one more than me
Spaces where I'm already running away
Of farandoles, of pleasure I made my fight
By the thousands, they enveloped us

You don't want it anymore, I already hear
"I erased, forgot the caresses of your fingers"
She no longer invents herself, it's all far away
I neglected, blew the warmth of your voice
You can't take it anymore, I'm thirsty
You see, remember
The pain when it is not seen
By the thousands, it enveloped us

In what tone to say it
To have it or not?
Love marries like this
The clumsiness, the missteps

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