Forgotten Nickname – Ed Motta – letras

SoftlyWe leave our dreamsYou asked me whyEvery sentence was there for usIt could be trueIf youSuddenly stoppedForced by timeTo remember how it was fineIn our mindNew times throughNot with youI forgot the nickname you gave me, my loveSoonI will concedeColdlyYou came to meJust to recallThat our bills were past due and howWe grant our time