Something's missing deep down inside, and I don't know what it is.
But it's making me so blue, and also you my angel.
Our smile that once were full of life now it's only a fake one.
Our shine that once were like the sun, now it's fading daily.
God, what is wrong with us, what is wrong with us...
Only the sound of the old songs are in the air while we look up the stars.
©Leonardo Martins
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