Bach

Todos os dias quando abro as janelas pela manhã, os passarinhos desenham as notas musicais da canção do dia, nos fios de eletricidade.

"Olha nao sou daqui..."

Faz tempo que perdi o roteiro.

"Iaiá, se eu peco é na vontade de ter um amor de verdade."

For no one (or someone, wherever)

Your day breaks,
Your mind aches,
You find that all her words of kindness linger on
When she no longer needs you
She wakes up,
She makes up,
She takes her time and doesn't feel she has to hurry
She no longer needs you

And in her eyes you see nothing,
No sign of love behind the tears cried for no one,
A love that should have lasted years

You want her,
You need her,
And yet you don't believe her when she says her love is dead
You think she needs you

And in her eyes you see nothing
No sign of love behind the tears cried for no one,
A love that should have lasted years

You stay home,
She goes out,
She says that long ago she knew someone, but no ne's gone
She doesn't need him
Your day breaks,
Your mind aches,
There will be times when all the things you said will fill your head
You won't forget her

And in her eyes you see nothing
No sign of love behind the tears cried for no one,
A love that should have lasted years

(For no one, Paul MacCartney)