uma bela música

"I wish that I could be
In the cellars of the sea
And disappear in them
Never to be seen again

...

If we could turn back, you can't paper over the crack
But it will return now, and your heart will burn black
Forgotten my way home, forgotten everything that I know
Every day a false start, and it burns my heart
I know

Everything you said was right, and I suppose
Everything is here forever, till it goes
You gave it all away, kept nothing for yourself
Just a picture on the shelf

..."

Black Burning Heart (Keane)