Sempre, sempre. Voltas sempre à minha cabeça, quando eu penso que já saíste e fechaste a porta.
"If you asked me how I'm doing
I would say I'm doing just fine
I would lie and say that you're not on my mind
But I'll go out and I'll sit down
At a table set for two
And finally I'm forced to face the truth
No matter what I say I'm not over you
Not over you"