"all lovers young, all lovers must
Consign to thee, and come to dust. "
Should I tell you? and would you trust?
The heart beats fast and will rest soon
I could not tell the night from noon
A comfort zone in your mind's room
A comfort zone that might end soon
All my life
A fear of new flights, in disguise
Forget the past, and listen to the call
Wipe those tears
Lay on your broken ground
What you seek is more than near
But we've been making it unclear
Another time another damn great year
Your soul is wounded, so severe
The hope is to find peace in here
Or maybe to find out senseless fears
You're head is humming
As you drop these tears
All my life
A fear of new flights, in disguise
Forget the past, and listen to the call
Wipe those tears
Lay on your broken ground
O tempo vem e vai, hoje e sempre, só
Todos assumem seu lugar ao sol