Hoje não tem dança, não tem mais menina de trança, nem cheiro de lança no ar

Fui. E não sei quando, ou se, volto.

Wish me luck. Love me or leave me. Give peace a chance. Tell Houston we have a problem. What else? See you later, alligator. In a while, crocodile. Too little too late. Isn't she lovely? Yes we can't (that's why it's so goddamnit good). Obamyself. Strawberry fields 4ever. In gold we trust. Keep in, touch. Stick with us. Don't be a stranger. Looking forward to seeing you again. Elvis is dead, you moron. And so is John. I'll see you when I see you. You may say I'm a dreamer but I'm not the only one. Let the sunshine out. I'd rather dance it in the dark. Embrace me, my sweet embraceable you, my irreplaceable you. You and you alone bring out the gypsy in me. Love me tender, love me true, all my dreams fulfill. Yeah.

Here goes the San, and I say... it's alright.

Estarei morrendo de saudade. Beijo sabor hortelã ou baunilha, ou ambos, escolha.