Primeiro de Agosto
Transmissor
First of August
I don’t spend my time without counting
January, everything’s out of place
February is just rubble
March, a worn-out pack and I can’t find my way
But I’ll try, somewhere new
Opened my heart so it won’t close again
May, more than a month to remind me
And I don’t know, I can’t remember
June, July, I swear
I’ll try somewhere new
First of August, I forgot your face
It was like learning to breathe again
September came and I can’t even remember
Reasons not to cry
First of August, I forgot the pain
A new reason to stay
October, November, I’m waiting for December
I don’t spend my time without counting
And the whole world’s out of place
And I don’t know, I can’t remember
June, July, I swear
I’ll try somewhere new
First of August, I forgot your face
It was like learning to breathe again
September came and I can’t even remember
Reasons not to cry
First of August, I forgot the pain
A new reason to stay
October, November, I’m waiting for December
First of August, I forgot your face
September came and I can’t even remember
First of August, I forgot the pain
I’m waiting for December, I’m waiting for December...