Satélite

Unintentionally, like fire on a candle
our wax started melting away

Unintentionally, like madness creeping in
our love turned into something worn out

And I miss your hands
so soft like ripe grapes
and I futilely try to avoid a goodbye...

Uh, uh, uh, come back, satellite of love
hiding behind the sun,
uh, uh, uh, come back, satellite of love
like in that old song...

Unintentionally, like paths that come to an end,
the silence slipped away among the noise.

Unintentionally, like someone running from their own,
our voices got lost among the whispers.

Better times, longings,
I try to find a way to forgive

Uh, uh, uh, come back, satellite of love (repeat)