El Baúl de Los Recuerdos
Karina (ES)
The Trunk of Memories
How little words mean
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If when the wind blows, it takes them with it
And only memories remain
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Promises that flew away and can't come back
Live always with hope
If each day has a different color
Because everything comes to an end
After a sad day, another happy one is born
Searching in the trunk of memories
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Any past time seems better to us
Looking back is good sometimes
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Looking forward is living without fear
Memories are the past
When there is still so much to walk
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Searching in the trunk of memories
Uuuh
Any past time seems better to us
Looking back is good sometimes
Uuuh
Looking forward is living without fear
If each day has a different color
After a sad day, another better one is born
Searching in the trunk of memories
Uuuh
Any past time seems better to us
Looking back is good sometimes
Uuuh
Looking forward is living without fear
If each day has a different color
After a sad day, another better one is born
Live always with hope
If each day has a different color
Because everything comes to an end
After a sad day, another happy one is born
Live always with hope
If each day has a different color
