Tattoo

(And I look at the tattoo)

It's been a while
I wonder if you've already compared my kisses
Because I tried and I can't find you in any of them
I'm sorry, I can't imagine you in them (in them)

I know we don't talk anymore
I wrote this song to say that I miss you
I couldn't forget your smile
And the phrase 'I love you' doesn't sound right without your name on my lips (my lips)

And I look at the tattoo
That marked what you were and also carries you
A story that doesn't repeat
That takes me on a journey to the past
A plane that has never landed
That reminds me of your eyes, your mouth, your hair and tells me that it hasn't forgotten you

The tattoo
That perfect key is what you were
A story that doesn't repeat
It's the note that writes songs
And even though I hardly ever mention you
I made this one for you because I still think of you and even if I could find millions
The tattoo reminds me that there's no one like you

(Listen to me)
I remembered you and started to miss my childhood
I loved you when I was a kid, what ignorance
I took refuge in alcohol and substances when I saw you got married but I applauded you from a distance

Hey, sometimes you appear in my dreams
I check your profile to see how you're fulfilling your dreams
If you have the job you talked about years ago (very well)
And I, well, I'm breaking into many stages
Just like I told you, my promises still stand
I promised to continue with my life and look, I didn't fail you (no)

I met someone who isn't you
She's even better than you
She has attitude
A great virtue
She takes care of my health
I feel gratitude
I love her more than I loved you but there's something about you
You marked me so much, so much, so much, so much, so much, so much, so much, as if you were a tattoo

It's been a while (a long time)
And I don't know if it's right to say what I feel (I have to say it)
But I've already decided, I'm going to take the risk, I'm not lying
I confess you're still in my dreams (my dreams)

And I look at the tattoo (the tattoo)
That marked what you were and also carries you (I carry you)
A story that doesn't repeat (never)
That takes me on a journey to the past (to the past)
A plane that has never landed (never)
That reminds me of your eyes, your mouth, your hair and tells me that it hasn't forgotten you

The tattoo (on my skin)
That perfect key is what you were (only you)
A story that doesn't repeat
It's the note that writes songs
And even though I hardly ever mention you
I made this one for you because I still think of you and even if I could find millions
The tattoo reminds me that there's no one like you

(It's been a while)