Every story was burned
What is left is only ashes
The wind blew away
To the bottom of the mind
First day year zero
The story was light
The memories erased
Love memories
They have become the pain
Forgiveness was granted
But at a price to pay
The pages were burned
And just left fragments
Start a new page again
To subscribe the corrumpida story
First day year zero
Restarting and moving forward
It is going to be hard to forget the pain
But the love healing wounds
To be able to have a new beginning
First day year zero
