Oblivion

The oblivion forget me the day I forgot it
Not because I want it, but for want it so
The things that happen are consequences
About things that we impulse to occur

It´s hard to hold back a nice souvenir
When the sad ones are those that beat stronger
But even in those moments help me the oblivion
Because I decide what stays with me
And what I give in the oblivion

*When I forgot that oblivion forgot me
I could breath deeply the beauty of Autumn
Winter already come with its red nose
And its inopportune sneezes*

There is a tree without leaves sheltering it
There is a lonely sparrow in a branch
And there is a frighten squirrel out of place
Wind wrap the cold wind up

*Chorus

Oblivion forgot me the day that I forgot it
I just wanted to hold back the souvenir
But the dark cloud loaded with information went away
Just like in fairy tales

*Chorus