Anndré Gomes - Scars

 

Time passes, I know.
In my heart became scars.
The night arrives
and the dreams fleeing
The are long nights, and very cold.

I don't want to remember about the past
Are just reminds ,What time doesn't shut,
I don't want to cry
I won't cry,
My heart only wants to love.

I have hope one day find
Somebody who knows what is love.
Take of me, the memories of the past
To never more back.