Chiara Oliver

English Translation | 3 de febrero

Chiara Oliver

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I opened that little box that reminds me of you
Years later, I still remember how much it hurt
But it was so lovely to fall asleep like that
It still hurts that you didn’t see yourself next to me

And I know I won’t hold the grudge you deserve
I kept quiet about the bad, and the good isn’t enough for me

How are you? Where are you going?
So long without seeing you
Curiosity will tempt me to write you this message
I wait at the door you won’t open for me
See how on February 3rd, I’ll think of you?

On February 3rd, I’ll only think of you
But I won’t say anything because my pride is like that
And sometimes I wonder if I’m still in love with you
I think not, but for the drama, let’s say yes

And I know I won’t hold the grudge you deserve
I kept quiet about the bad, and the good isn’t enough for me

How are you? Where are you going?
So long without seeing you
Curiosity will tempt me to write you this message
I wait at the door you won’t open for me
See how on February 3rd, I’ll think of you?

Hey, hey
Run, I’m leaving
Hey, hey
Run, I’m not here
Think about it
This is just today
Tomorrow, I won’t look for you

It’s been a year since the last time I saw you
Because on February 3rd, I’ll only think of you