There are houses
That do not fit together
There are seasons
That do not resemble each other
And a thousand other reasons
That make you no longer have
The heart on the horizon
To what we have lived

I don't care
Even if tomorrow
Will never be as good
As us
And that love in the morning
I don't care
Because a thousand times
I was able to squeeze with my fingers
Your hand
I don't care
Since the sea
Was able to sing me such sweet airs
That the world is a refrain
Whose beauty is a dream
That pushes my troubles
Far away
I don't care

There is this song
That we will not finish
Left abandoned
Like a wooden horse
We went on walks
And we were carefree
To lay down our arms
Before the first round

I don't care
Even if tomorrow
Will never be as good
As us
And that love in the morning
I don't care
Because a thousand times
I was able to squeeze with my fingers
Your hand
I don't care
Since the sea
Was able to sing me such sweet airs
That the world is a refrain
Whose beauty is a dream
That pushes my troubles
Far away
I don't care

And I don't care
I don't care
Oh oh

We make ourselves attics
Where to store our stories
Sorrows, regrets
And our false start
And despite the dust
That will come to cover them
Our moments will remain beautiful
To die for

I don't care
Even if tomorrow
Will never be as good
As us
And that love in the morning
I don't care
Because a thousand times
I was able to squeeze with my fingers
Your hand
I don't care
Since the sea
Was able to sing me such sweet airs
That the world is a refrain
Whose beauty is a dream
That pushes my troubles
Far away
I don't care

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