A Vida É Triste Mas Não Precisa Ser

If I could be like God
Do as I pleased
Like my most personal dreams

If I didn't doubt the goodbye
And all my wishes
Pointed to yours

I would carry the Sun on my back
Above the rain
I would repeat the thousand words
That I didn't say
Then I would make you see
All the things
From those beautiful days we didn't live
Because I don't even know

I know
You
Won't
Say
But I
Hope
To hear
You

Life is sad but it doesn't have to be