Queres reformar-me a lua?

Para que a luz que me ilumina as noites
Seja apenas a tua

Hold my hand

If you look up, you'll see eternity
But it really doesn't matter now
There's just us and the thousands of people
That cover us all around
I don't care about your name
And don't say where you come from
If for you, it's all the same
Turn this look into oblivion

So, please hold my hand
And hold it tight
No one else can
Hold it tight
And if something else comes to your mind
Remember the end is nigh
And there's only tonight

I can see it in your eyes
It's our song they're playing
Not a hymn nor a lullabye
It's something about failing
And the dreaded morning after
Is cold, is bitter, is sweet
Maybe some other time
We'll meet and we'll repeat

Hold my hand
Don't let it go
If no else will
Hold my hand

You're in my head, so I need it

Há uma voz de sempre que chama por mim
Para que eu lembre que a noite tem fim
Ainda procuro por quem não esqueci
Em nome de um sonho em nome de ti

Procuro à noite um sinal de ti
Espero à noite por quem não esqueci
Eu peço à noite um sinal de ti
Por quem eu não esqueci

Por sinais perdidos espero em vão
Por tempos antigos, por uma canção
Ainda procuro por quem não esqueci
Por quem já não volta, por quem eu perdi

Procuro à noite um sinal de ti
Espero à noite por quem não esqueci
Eu peço à noite um sinal de ti
Por quem eu não esqueci

Sétima Legião - Por quem não esqueci

Branding

I like to think I do this for a reason
I like to think one day I'll find the way
I like to think there is no treason
That in the end, one day will be the day

I like to think there are rewards to be reaped
That there's a heaven even if it's down here
That somewhere out there there is a warm lip
And that one day there'll be yells and cheers

Now, hold it
It's just not worth it
It's a spiral
Denial
It's asfixiating
Betraying
Intoxicating
Another whirl
Came in first
Didn't realize
After birth
I'm made
Of indecision
Through the cracks
Of radio vision
You see the eyes
Hear lullabyes
That never were
Were never sure
I may be gone
But if I was strong
Fuck!
It's just not worth it
Too tiring
Too...
(Fade out)

Some things never change

Sometimes, the dead come back to haunt the earth
Sometimes, you forget why you did this and that
But then you see you faced your fear
Then you see you're the star
Then you recall that angels do exist
Whether godsends or just ocasional passers-by
Then you recall that they dress in white
And they smile as if holding a flaming sword
And they can smite evil off the world
Even if they're a little unsure
And even if some things never change
And even if sometimes your ghosts come after you
You know there's rapture
You know there's always someone waiting for you
Just around the corner

You know...?

Sometimes, it's good to be me