NANA TRISTE (part. Damaris Melina)

I know there are things I tell myself that shouldn’t happen
They wake up from the past, come back to make me cry
I’d stay with you one, two, three nights more
If I hadn’t broken the thread
I wish I could go back

I don’t blame you for my pain
I don’t blame you for my troubles
I’ll build you a castle
With your tears of salt

I cared for you like a child
Who doesn’t know how to walk
Let me protect you
From whatever might happen

Give me peace and give me war
Give me breath, take care of me
Little carnations in your hair
The tattoos on your skin
Today it oozes and oozes
What yesterday tasted like honey
I curse my sanity
Little dove, take me away

Give me peace and give me war
Give me breath, take care of me
Little carnations in your hair
The tattoos on your skin
Today it oozes and oozes
What yesterday tasted like honey
I curse my sanity
Little dove, take me away

I curse you
And your tears of salt
I curse you
You’re not gonna make me cry
I curse you

I curse you
I curse you
And your tears of salt
I curse you
You’re not gonna make me cry
I curse you
Because a child that isn’t mine
I should’ve never cared for
I should’ve never cared for
I should’ve never cared for
I should’ve never cared for