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I think about you unintentionally

Versions: #1
Today I woke up and I already lost count.
Did you leave a moment ago or has it already been a thousand years
that you don't live here?
With cobwebs in each corner
of this lonely and sad room.
Is it possible that I have to clean
every memory I have of you?
Your fingerprints on my skin
can still be seen.
Your name, that I don't know how to erase.
Forgive me, understand me,
if I think about you again.
You weren't the one that left, of course not,
it was me, it was me who didn't know how to keep you.
It wasn't you who said 'no'.
And I think about you unintentionally.
Today I woke up and I already lost count
of how much I gave to you, or when did it happen
in our story,
that I lost you.
I still imagine, again,
that anytime soon you will come back.
Is it possible that I have to forget you?
Let's see what I can do,
if I can still see you,
if I can still smell you,
if I can still feel your beating in my head.
Forgive me, understand me
if I think about you again.
You weren't the one that left, of course not,
it was me, it was me who didn't know how to keep you.
Forgive me, understand me
I was wondering
who I was before you.
I don't know, I think I started to live only
after I met you.
Forgive me, understand me
if I think about you again.
You weren't the one that left, of course not,
it was me, it was me who didn't know how to keep you.
Forgive me, understand me.
I think about you unintentionally.
 

Do you even need to ask

Versions: #3
If I were to choose one more time
I would choose you without a thought
Because there is nothing to think about
There exists no motive nor reason
To doubt it for even a second
Because you have been the best thing to touch this heart
And between you and the heavens I would choose you
 
If I’ve given you everything that I have
To the point of being in debt with myself
And yet you ask if I love you
Do you even need to ask
 
If there isn’t a single minute of my life
That I don’t think about you
And yet you ask if I love you
Do you even need to ask
 
If this is not love then you tell me what is
I need your kisses to breathe
And your eyes to give me life
Those eyes that won’t let me escape
And why would I
If I’ve never been happier
That I love you over anything in this world
 
If I’ve given you everything that I have
To the point of being in debt with myself
And yet you ask if I love you
Do you even need to ask
 
If there isn’t a single minute of my life
That I don’t think about you
And yet you ask if I love you
Do you even need to ask
 
Oh, can’t you see
That my whole life depends on you
 

Here you are, again

Hey, you, you,
here you are again,
in each part of me
I can't forget about you,
not even a moment,
me, who gave everything
to that love that couldn't be
it wasn't but a relief
I read it in your eyes.
 
Here you are again,
in my poem again,
in each played note,
in the smell of your pillow,
I just don't know
how can someone live this way
without having you by my side
without knowing more about you.
 
Chorus
And what have you done to the nights
we spend together until we'd become crazy?
and what have you done to the dreams that together
we knitted till sunrise?
 
Here you are again,
on my mind again
every time I breath
in each part I take a look at
I just don't know
how can someone live this way
without having you by my side
without knowing more about you.
 
Chorus
 
Just learning.

Louis

It's four to six, he's ready to hang out
He's waiting for the taxi in te ground floor, traffic and the city
The years pass through like this and he is there and here
Looking for an easy life, he just wants to sing
 
A little poet and artist, he makes his own song
Always has Beatles playing on his tape player, his love
And dreaming about a thousand of scenarios while he waits the signal
Changing from red to green there's no much time to dream
 
Louis... It's his artistic name
Louis... The people scream when they see him
 
On his shoulders: Wife and children to sustain
But there's nothing who prevents Louis from dreaming
Long hair on his shoulders, whether he uses it or not
It doesn't matter to Louis, he just wants to sing
 
Louis... It's his artistic name
Louis... The people scream when they see him
Louis... Is fool and romantic
Louis... Fighting against the traffic
 
And dreaming about a thousand of scenarios while he waits the signal
Changing from red to green there's no much time to dream
 
One day Louis woke up concerned
While was looking the mirror, he wasn't the same anymore
The time pass through fast by the poor Louis too
Who waits to hear he and his people singing a day
 
Louis... It's his artistic name
Louis... The people scream when they see him
Louis... Is fool and romantic
Louis... Fighting against the traffic