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There are two clouds
colliding in the sky,
and I wonder how
many tears will they cry?

How many tears will drop
until these thunders stop?
How many true loves
can resist to a thunderstorm?

There are two clouds
collapsing in my heart,
the noise is so loud,
could it tear us apart?

How many hearts will bleed
until we get all that we need?

How many hearts will bleed?
How many hearts will fall apart?

How many true loves
are safe in a thunderstorm?
How many true loves
are safe at all?

(Júlio B.)