Um Sabor ETERNO

Uma vez que muitos festejam com alegria o fim do nosso Sabor. Quais as razões? Bem não sei. Apenas sei que vamos perder algo único, da mesma forma que vamos privar os nossos filhos de sentir o prazer de tocar esse Reino Maravilhoso que é o Sabor. Tudo isto me fez lembrar uma música que define exactamente o que vamos sentir no futuro, quando finalmente estas mentes "pequenas" perceberem os estragos que causaram.

I'm coming up only to hold you under
I'm coming up only to show you wrong
And to know you is hard and we wonder
To know you all wrong, we were

Really too late to call, so we wait for
Morning to wake you; it's all we got
To know me as hardly golden
Is to know me all wrong, they were

At every occasion I'll be ready for a funeral
At every occasion once more is called a funeral
Every occasion I'm ready for the funeral
At every occasion one brilliant day funeral

I'm coming up only to show you down for
I'm coming up only to show you wrong
To the outside, the dead leaves, they all blow (alive is very poetic)
For'e (before) they died had trees to hang their hope