Há palavras que querem sair, mas não as encontro. Estão perdidas aqui dentro do meu incosciente:


"I've just seen a face I can't forget the time or place where we just met,
She's just the girl for me and I want all the world to see we've met.

Had it been another day I might have looked the other ways and,
I'd have never been aware but as it is I'll dream of her tonight.

Falling, yes I'm falling,
And she keeps calling me back again.

I have never known the like of this I've been alone and I have,
Missed things and kept out of sight for other girl we're never quite like this."

The Beatles - I've Just Seen a Face