"Quantas palavras joguei fora

Pensando ser insanidade!

Se multiplicadas pela verdade

Me dariam respostas que perdi,

Acordariam-me de pesadelos que vivi,

Despertariam-me num belo sonho de outrora...

Fatalidade."

Fare Thee Well

Fare thee well, just for today

Tomorrow I’m sure to need you again

Fare thee well because I cannot live

Without being , without giving

All that I was once to you;

And before the goodbyes

Behind the desolation of my dead eyes

I dare you to say that everything’s gone

I doubt you to stop this merry-go-round

Putting all the feelings through your bones

Burying the memories into the ground

It’s a farewell, don’t deny me

We both know what we cannot see

Fare thee well – for ever, no need!