Grief

Death can be poetic when is not so close to you
But as soon as she touches you, the pain reveals it’s truth
In the end nothing matters, she ll take us anyway
Her call will always reach us, and take our souls away

Farewell my friend (farewell my friend)
Your journey ends
We'll carry on (we'll carry on)
Trying to understand

The good die young
Sad to see that's true
We were and still be
Inspired by you
The good die young
Sad to see that's true
We were and still be
Inspired by you

Fair or not she’s here
We have no other choice
Good or bad she teaches us
That life’s so full of void

Farewell my friend (farewell my friend)
Your time has come
The good you’ve done, (the good you've done)
Will live on

The good die young
Sad to see that's true
We were and still be
Inspired by you
The good die young
Sad to see that's true
We were and still be
Inspired by you

The good die young, sad to see that's true
We were and still be inspired by you
The good die young (os bons morrem jovens!)
The good die young (os bons morrem jovens!)
The good die young
The good die young