Escuridão

"Dark the stars and dark the moon

Hush the night and the morning bloom

Tell the horses and beat on your drum:

Gone their master, gone their son

Dark the oceans, dark the sky

Hush the whales and the ocean tide

Tell the salt marsh and beat on your drum:

Gone their master, gone their son

Dark to light and light to dark

Three black carriages, three white carts.

What brings us together is what pulls us apart

Gone our brother, gone our heart

Hush the whales and the ocean tide

Tell the salt marsh and beat on your drum:

Gone their master, gone their son

Gone - Iona Gika

Pé na estrada de novo
Mas já no primeiro passo escuridão e frio
tempos sombrios onde a única coisa que me faz rir é lembrança do provérbio que diz:
"depois da tempestade vem a bonança"
tô confusa já sem saber o que é tempestade e o que seria a bonança ...