The Blower's daughter

"And so it is, just like you said it would be... life goes easy on me! Most of the time and so it is... The shorter story no love, no glory, No hero in her sky! I can't take my eyes off of you, I can't take my eyes off you... And so it is, just like you said it should be... We'll both forget the breeze, Most of the time And so it is the colder water ...the blower's daughter ,The pupil in denial! I can't take my eyes off of you I can't take my eyes off you... Did I say that I loathe you? Did I say that I want to Leave it all behind? I can't take my mind off of you, I can't take my mind off you Can't take my mind...My mind...my mind...'Til I find somebody new " Por vezes os sentimentos têm disto...a beleza de amar pode estar na beleza de sofrer quando não se é amado por quem queremos...até que um dia, depois de se ter passado por tudo, a vida e os sentimentos que a guiam nos surpreendem...e aí alguém novo aparece! Verdadeiramente metidos num ciclo de vida, estamos também metidos no ciclo dos sentimentos, que mudam com a mesma facilidade que o vento muda de direcção...