Forgotten Nickname - Ed Motta

Softly

We leave our dreams

You asked me why

Every sentence was there for us

It could be true

If you

Suddenly stopped

Forced by time

To remember how it was fine

In our mind

New times through

Not with you

I forgot the nickname you gave me, my love

Soon

I will concede

Coldly

You came to me

Just to recall

That our bills were past due and how

We grant our time