All I have left is a picture.

A picture of you and me.

Me, you and the beautiful sea.

That beautiful sea of which I am thirsty.

The long walks at sunset were our thing

And the nights spent around the fire

With you playing your old guitar

Were the best memories of you and me.

But what is left of you and me?

What is left of our chemistry?

Nothing…

Nothing, because you are as strange as the sea

You are nothing compared to me!

You used to smile and say

Everything was gonna be ok

And you promised you`ll always be there for me.

You used to say nothing will ever interfere.

But it seems to me

That the wind blew all our dreams and promises

And that the sea washed away

All that it used to be – you and me.

Eventually there will always be

You and me.

And you know why?

Because…

Because you`ll never stop loving me.

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