700 Toneladas

I saw you, I saw you
In every frame of pictures that fits in my garden
I understood, something like this
That in every minute that flies, there's something for me

One in a thousand, more subtle
For my suffering
(It's not about going out anymore)

Heart, my song
Spits out melancholic miracles from the end of reason
If you see me, this time
Ignore the rays that come from the south of Santa Fe

One in a thousand, more subtle
For my suffering
(It's not about going out anymore)

Your soul eases, eases, eases, eases, eases the pain
Your soul eases, eases, eases, eases, eases the pain
Your soul eases, eases, eases, eases, eases the pain
Your soul eases, eases, eases, eases, eases the pain

Your soul eases, eases, eases, eases, eases the pain
Your soul eases, eases, eases, eases, eases the pain
Your soul eases the pain
Your soul eases the pain
Your soul eases, eases, eases, eases, eases the pain

The sky woke up crystallized and this time
The hours turned me inside out
So I wouldn't miss you

The acid of the liquid that triggers your memory
The traces you left on every movement
And needing you

That one of those thousands of bottles gets me drunk
That your blues grow over grays and blacks
I'm a junk

Let seven hundred tons of nostalgia rain down
Let those enchanted Thursdays come back with your magic
To lift me up

Your soul eases, eases, eases, eases, eases the pain
Your soul eases, eases, eases, eases, eases the pain
Your soul eases, eases, eases, eases, eases the pain
Your soul eases, eases, eases, eases, eases the pain

Your soul eases, eases, eases, eases, eases the pain
Your soul eases, eases, eases, eases, eases the pain
Your soul eases the pain
Your soul eases the pain
Your soul eases, eases, eases, eases, eases the pain

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