Wear suitable protective clothing*

Curvas deslocadas numa ciência exacta
Fazem caras conhecidas, rectas abstractas
Sigo linhas, faço contas
Tudo pela cruz imaculada

(Poor me, I'm floating out to sea
An opportunity that went bad

Poor you, oh what you gonna do

No what you gonna do?

Oh, you always come undone
Try into the sun, you don't know why
Poor you, I know what you gonna do
Come on love I'll see it through, I don't know why

I hear you come nearer
I hear you but I don't understand
I hear you come nearer
I hear you but I don't understand)

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