Não esqueço assim,
não deixo de amar assim,
não deixo de me importar assim,
na verdade
nunca deixo,
só passo a esquecer, amar e me importar em silêncio.
"On a cobweb afternoon
In a room full of emptiness
By a freeway, I confess
I was lost in the pages
Of a book full of death
Reading how we'll die alone
And if we're good, we'll lay to rest
Anywhere we want to go
In your house, I long to be
Room by room, patiently
I'll wait for you there, like a stone
I'll wait for you there alone
On my deathbed, I will pray
To the gods and the angels
Like a pagan to anyone
Who will take me to heaven?"
- Like a stone by Audioslave
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