Bola de Canhão

Still a little bit of your taste in my mouth

Still a little bit of you laced with my doubt

Still a little hard to say what's going on

Still a little bit of your ghost your witness

Still a little bit of your face I haven't kissed

You step a little closer each day

Still I can't say what's going on

Stones taught me to fly

Love taught me to lie

Life taught me to die

So it's not hard to fall

When you float like a cannonball

Still a little bit of your song in my ear

Still a little bit of your words I long to hear

You step a little closer to me

So close that I can't see what's going on

Stones taught me to fly

Love taught me to lie

Life taught me to die

So it's not hard to fall

When you float like a cannon

Stones taught me to fly

Love taught me to cry

So come on courage!

Teach me to be shy

'Cause it's not hard to fall

And I don't wanna scare her

It's not hard to fall

And I don't wanna lose

It's not hard to grow

When you know that you just don't know

Há pessoas que quanto mais longe estão mais perto ficam.

Que nos caem no estômago como uma bola de canhão.

Que jamais iremos esquecer.

Que nos visitam em sonhos.

Que nunca mais iremos ver.

Com quem nunca mais iremos falar.

Cuja voz ecoa no nosso cérebro em noites frias e dias cinzentos.

Às quais jamais iremos retornar...