"Step one you say we need to talk
He walks you say sit down it's just a talk
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and you stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
And you begin to wonder why you came
Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life
Let him know that you know best
Cause after all you do know best
Try to slip past his defense
Without granting innocence
Lay down a list of what is wrong
The things you've told him all along
And I pray to God he hears you
And I pray to God he hears you
Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life
How to save a life
As he begins to raise his voice
You lower yours and grant him one last choice
Drive until you lose the road
Or break with the ones you've followed
He will do one of two things
He will admit to everything
Or he'll say he's just not the same
And you'll begin to wonder why you came
Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life
How to save a life
How to save a life
Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life
How to save a life
How to save a life
How to save a life"
The Fray - How to save a life
Às vezes um sorriso era suficiente...
Às vezes um sorriso era só o começo.
Às vezes uma sala vazia tinha gente a mais...
Às vezes a solidão batia-me à porta.
Às vezes qualquer coisa era melhor que nada...
Às vezes um "Olá, ainda estou aqui" resolvia tudo.
Às vezes um pouco de ti fazia-me esquecer que eu sou eu...
Às vezes uma presença silenciosa fazia milagres.
Às vezes fui dificil...
Às vezes também foste.
Às vezes a culpa foi minha...
Às vezes a culpa foi tua.
Às vezes, a culpa não foi de ninguém, foi porque foi e "o que foi não volta a ser"...
Às vezes, mas talvez só desta vez, meia dúzia de palavra alinhadas ao acaso, servem como uma espécie de despedida.
R.
