When the music had gone quiet
And the city lights were low
You appeared with all your stories
Like a place I used to know
There were songs and there was laughter
There were moments passing by
Chocolate stains and endless playlists
And the moon above the sky
And I know
Some days come and go
But the little things remain
The way you say "amor"
Just to watch me lose again
The way you smile before you speak
Like you're hiding something then
If tomorrow comes too quickly
And this night becomes a song
I'll remember all the small things
That made the hours feel less long
Oh-oh-oh-oh
hm-hm-hm-hm
If tomorrow comes too quickly
And this night becomes a song
I'll remember all the small things
That made the hours feel less long