Heridas
Camilo Séptimo
Wounds
Wounds that remind of what once was real
Today it doesn't go anywhere
I don't look for more problems
I don't want to lose you, but nothing is like before
Tell me what you plan to do
If for the last time
We see each other again and I know
It might hurt us
I confess that sometimes fear wins
That you know what I feel
That you don't love me anymore
I know I should forget you
But I can't, and I don't want to
I know I should set you free
But I can't, and I don't want to
Tell me what you plan to do
If for the last time
We see each other again and I know
It might hurt us
But it doesn't matter, just a few hours
Life is short, what does it matter
But it doesn't matter, just a few hours
Life is short, what does it matter
What does it matter
What does it matter
