15 de Marzo
Cachumba
March 15th
Between your happiness and my memories
There were promises and silences
You reign in your doll room
A night of love and dreams
March 15th was you and me
Two rings worth forty bucks
Important friend, I think of you
And my issue with your kiss is serious
My sad friend, we missed that bridge
To cross when everything hurts
My beautiful friend, the star has dimmed
Joy left, you went with her
Now there are three of us in the mirror
My friend, me, and that fresh love
I don’t want to tempt desires
I sway between your face and our kisses
My sad friend, we missed that bridge
To cross when everything hurts
My beautiful friend, the star has dimmed
Joy left, you went with her
My sad friend, we missed that bridge
To cross when everything hurts
My beautiful friend, the star has dimmed
Joy left, you went with her
