I leave the window open
In case a song arrives
And a net of butterflies
Hanging on the balcony

In case the wind
Leaves some story tangled there
Of forgotten notes
Of traces of your absence

Before
Before dreaming again
I have to forget your lips
Before
I have to erase from my memory
Every verse that started
With your name

Some letters will remain
And a wandering melody
A handful of words
Half-finished

When time
Leaves this path abandoned
Without reaching anywhere
And stripped of your footprints

Before
Before dreaming again
I have to forget your kisses
Before
I have to erase from my memory
Every verse that started
With your name

This is the last time
That I sing
Your name
Your name
This is the last time

Before
Before dreaming again
I have to forget your lips
Before
Before closing my eyes
I have to forget your skin
Before
I have to erase from my memory
Every verse that started
With your name
Your name

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