Porque, 

Não interessa quanto, quando nem como, 

Sem conseguir parar, 

Nem conseguir avançar, 

Vou-me deixar estática, 

Neste clímax ao pôr-do-sol, 

Sem saber distinguir o sonho 

Da realidade. 

LOVER YOU'VE SHOULD COME OVER 

Jeff Buckley

Looking out the door 

I see the rain fall upon the funeral mourners 

Parading in a wake of sad relations 

As their shoes fill up with water 

Maybe I'm too young 

To keep good love from going wrong 

But tonight, you're on my mind so 

You never know 

Broken down and hungry for your love 

With no way to feed it 

Where are you tonight? 

Child, you know how much I need it. 

Too young to hold on 

And too old to just break free and run 

Sometimes a man gets carried away, 

When he feels like he should be having his fun 

Much too blind to see the damage he's done

Sometimes a man must awake to find that, really, 

He has no one... 

So I'll wait for you... 

And I'll burn 

Will I ever see your sweet return? 

Oh, will I ever learn? 

Oh, 

Lover, you should've come over 

Cause it's not too late. 

Lonely is the room the bed is made 

The open window lets the rain in 

Burning in the corner is the only one 

Who dreams he had you with him 

My body turns and yearns for a sleep 

That won't ever come It's never over, 

My kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulder 

It's never over, all my riches for her smiles when I slept so soft against her...

It's never over, 

All my blood for the sweetness of her laughter... 

It's never over, 

She's a tear that hangs inside my soul forever... 

But maybe I'm just too young to keep good love 

From going wrong 

Oh... lover you should've come over... 

Yes, and I feel too young to hold on I'm much too old to break free and run 

Too deaf, dumb, and blind

To see the damage I've done 

Sweet lover, you should've come over 

Oh, love, well I'll wait for you 

Lover, you should've come over 

'Cause it's not too late.