(Falling... Oh, the warmth it bought to us. It put an end to what we thought couldn't stop. We're bound to wake up.) (Falling... Oh, the warmth it bought to us. It put an end to what we thought couldn't stop. We're bound to wake up.) (Caindo... Ah, o calor que comprei pra nós. E por termo ao que pensávamos que não podia parar. Nós somos obrigados a acordar.) Granted we take, the things we grow to see more clearly. Lost in reverie... Granted we take, the things we grow to see more clearly. Lost in reverie... Concedidos que tomamos, as coisas que crescem mais claramente. Perdidos em devaneio...