bala de canhão

“There's still a little bit of your taste in my mouth

There's still a little bit of you laced with my doubt

It's still a little hard to say what's going on

…

There's still a little bit of your song in my ear

There's still a little bit of your words I long to hear

You step a little closer to me

So close that I can't see what's going on

…

Stones taught me to fly

Love taught me to cry

So come on, courage

Teach me to be shy

'Cause it's not hard to fall

And I don't want to scare her

It's not hard to fall

And I don't wanna lose

It's not hard to grow

When you know that you just don't know”

O "Silêncio nas palavras" sempre se fez necessário.

E isto daqui é pra você.