They said you wouldn't do it And you stepped up Defended yourself in a way that I didn't think you willing of
Took hold of things that way Then moved aside Refusing to give yourself in now meant knowing coldly what lived and what died The ruins of things past will overwhelm Everying from a certain time on But what is there to do?
But take heed of what I say you shouldn't live here Sure there must be some matching some place else to the pattern of your beauty, your joy, your fears
Discard now what I once said That you shouldn' leave here We now both see what lives still and what died, and the later includes us, isn't it clear?
Eventually we accept who we are And let go of things to go their own way And go ourselves our way The ruins of things past will overwhelm Everything from a certain time through There's nothing we can do
There's no forging of things on a human's view That can grant anyone the upper hand Go find your other men
Compositor: Francisco Miguel Neves da Silva (Old Jerusalem) (SPA)Editor: Lx Editora Lda (SPA)ECAD verificado obra #4215818 em 14/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM