El 7 de Septiembre

It seems unbelievable
That after so much time
Our ties broken
We still keep the illusion on our anniversary

The same little table that has seen us tie
Hands underneath
Makes sure that the usual corner
Remains reserved

And even though the story ended
There's something alive in this love
That even if we try to blow it out
There are flames that not even with the sea

The May flowers will slowly give way
To crow's feet
And we'll search each other with our eyes
In case there's something left

The seventh of September
Is our anniversary
And we won't know if to kiss on the cheek
Or on the lips

And even though the story ended
There's something alive in this love
That even if we try to blow it out
There are flames that not even with the sea

The seventh of September
Is our anniversary

Is our anniversary