Eu me jogaria de cabeça nessa loucura, se essa loucura também me quisesse.
Resta o medo de no meio de tudo
com todas as coisas fora do lugar
e chão nenhum sob meus pés
essa brisa de coisa boa com gosto de sol
embaraçar ainda mais os nós aqui dentro.

"I let it fall, my heart,

And as it fell, you rose to claim it.

It was dark and I was over,

Until you kissed my lips and you saved me.

My hands they were strong, but my knees were far too weak,

To stand in your arms without falling to your feet"