Aquele Adeus
Cicero
That Goodbye
That goodbye didn't make it
I still know what you're going to say
Too late or something like that
We will agree
One of these days I thought about calling you
But I don't know what you're going to say
Too late or something like that
We won't know
And time goes by and repeats itself
Every moment is following
With or without you here
I wanted to tell you about the things I understood
I wanted to tell you only the truth
We will go through
No one will notice
Where will you be?
