Esqueci

I won't stop you from leaving
Nor will I ask you to stay here
I'll behave with all class

I won't ask you to turn back
To stop a bit, think more
Nor will I stop you from calling a taxi

I even forgot the color of your brown eyes
That are one meter and sixty and take long showers
Forgot that your shoe size is thirty-six
And that you love to have sex thirty times a month

Forgot that you wake me up with breakfast
In your arms squeezing me, calling yourself my fan
Forgot to tell you that the tears in my eyes
Are because my team lost and that's why I cry

I won't need your affection
I'll manage fine on my own
But before you go

Make love to me in a way that hurts
Lock the night outside
Tomorrow you decide

I even forgot the color of your brown eyes
That are one meter and sixty and take long showers
Forgot that your shoe size is thirty-six
And that you love to have sex thirty times a month

Forgot that you wake me up with breakfast
In your arms squeezing me, calling yourself my fan
Forgot to tell you that the tears in my eyes
Are because my team lost and that's why I cry