A língua inglesa fica sempre bem, e nunca atraiçoa ninguém.

M., I used to love her,
but i had to kill her.

P., Sometimes love is a bomb baby,
Did you come to watch it blow?

J., I could stay a while,
but sooner or later I'll break your smile (...)
And we could share a kiss, but I feel like I can't go through with this.

R., How much love would make you whole?
You're my guiding lightning strike (...)
And I'd travel half the world to say: "I belong to you".