(Sem Título)

We drove for days on end
On that lost road
And we never arrived
Because the journey was the destination

Time is scarce
We only have half a life left
If we walk back
We lose what's to come

And you? What do you say, my love?
To never stop existing
That way, I can live without thinking
That one day you might not be here

There are so many good things
And one of them is you being close
What good are 10 Lisbons
If I feel like I'm in the desert

The day you understand my gaze
Is the day I will stop loving

And you? What do you say, my love?
To never stop existing
That way, I can live without thinking
That one day you might not be here

There are so many good things
And one of them is you being close
What good are 10 Lisbons
If I feel like I'm in the desert