Amnesia
You tell me that the two of us were lovers
And that we lived something important
I’m afraid that you’re making a mistake
I’ve been without love for a long time
And the last one I had was a blot on my notebook
You tell me that I even begged you not to leave
And that your goodbye left my heart without spring
That I was wandering around from bar to bar
Crying without being able to forget
Using up my skin in remembering your oath
I’m sorry, I don’t want to hurt you
Maybe what you’re telling me is true
I’m sorry to contradict you, but I don’t remember you
That I was wandering around from bar to bar
Crying without being able to forget
Using up my skin in remembering your oath
I’m sorry, I don’t want to hurt you
Maybe what you’re telling me is true
I’m sorry to contradict you, but I don’t remember you