12/04/10

Begin Again

Há cerca de uma semana soube que um casal amigo se separou...
Falei com uma das partes, e acabei por ficar confirmar que, numa relação, o amor é como uma planta que precisa ser regada frequentemente.
Um dos lados "matou" o amor do outro, porque não realçava o que havia de bom , criticava insistentemente e dava demasiada importância às diferenças...
Acontece muitas vezes perdermos o que temos por não lhes dar o devido valor...
Mas ainda há qualquer coisinha que brilha... e o ponto final pode ser só uma vírgula. Espero que seja assim, se for o melhor para os dois. A quem quero muito muito bem.

Há uma música, que adoro, que fala mais ou menos disso.

A letra é assim:
I can't get you out of the sunlight
I can't get you out of the rain
I can't get you back to that one time
Cos you and me are still recovering
So let's just try to cool it down
The fighting, this feeling of flames
So let's just try to slow it down
We crash when we race

Oh this is not the way that it should end
It's the way it should begin
It's the way it should begin, again
No, I never wanna fall apart,
Never wanna break your heart
Never wanna let you break my own
Yes, I know we've said a lot of things
That we probably didn't mean
But it's not too late to take them back
So, before you say you're gonna go..
I should probably let you know
That I never knew what I had..
I never knew what I had..

See I look for you in the morning
Cos that's what my mind always calls
And I can't wait to get to the evening
Cos that's when I want you the most

So let's just try to cool it down
The fighting, this feeling of flames
So let's just try to slow it down
We crash when we race

Oh this is not the way that it should end
It's the way it should begin
It's the way it should begin, again
No, I never wanna fall apart,
Never wanna break your heart
Never wanna let you break my own
Yes, I know we've said a lot of things
That we probably didn't mean
But it's not too late to take them back
So, before you say you're gonna go...
I should probably let you know
That I never knew what I had...
I never knew what I had...

But I know it now...
I wish I would've known before
How good we were...
Or is it too late to come back
Or is it's really over,
If it's really over...

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