Registro de Amor

The last, the last photos I didn't develop
The last, the last letter I didn't open
The last, the last tickets I kept
I waited for you at the cinema door
And you didn't show up

I developed the photos, the film burned
There went the record of our love
And time tore the tickets
Lacked courage to open the letter

Be careful
I'll take good care of myself, I've already moved on
Take care
I swear I didn't hold onto any hurt
How to explain
A love I dedicated so much to
To end in a way I never expected

I'll open the letter, I don't care
If the end is written, it won't hurt me
There are some stories that are like that
I want a new love to take care of me
I developed the photos, the film burned
There went the record of our love
And time tore the tickets
Lacked courage to open the letter