Buenos Tiempos

Why does the sunset
bring intense memories of another time
maybe better.
I've thought of you again
I should have kept in touch,
I'm a jerk.
Summers, friends have been lost for centuries, remembering them again
made me want to cry.
Still searching, I want to know
where are the good times
I want to go back, I want to go back.
Because the sunset
still fills my heart
with thorns and violets.
My reasons, your desires, didn't find
a middle ground
half measures will never be enough
especially when it comes to love.
Still searching, I want to know
where are the good times
I want to go back
answer me
still searching, I want to know
where are the good times
I want to go back.
The first love
lives on memories
in an old chest
forgotten in the attic.
Summers, friends have been lost
for centuries
remembering them again, I felt
like crying.
Still searching, I want to know
where are the good times
I want to go back
answer me
still searching, I want to know
where are the good times
I want to go back
I want to go back
tell me where should I look.