A Thousand Years (Words by Sting, music by Sting and Kipper)
A thousand years, a thousand more A thousand times a million doors to eternity I may have lived a thousand lives, a thousand times An endless turning stairway climbs To a tower of souls A mim vêm os mais, gritos e ais, fados fatais Com os sabores eternos da saudade I could shed another million tears, a million breaths A million names but only one truth to face
A million roads, a million fears A million suns, ten million years of uncertainty I could speak a million lies, a million songs, A million rights, a million wrongs in this balance of time Minha alma vive mais varria, mais vazia Neste espaço de sol posto Then following this single point , this single flame The single haunted memory of your face
I still love you I still want you A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves Like galaxies in my head
All messages have been received
I may be numberless, I may be innocent I may know many things, I may be ignorant Or I could ride with kings and conquer many lands Or win this world at cards and let it slip my hands I could be cannon food, destroyed a thousand times Reborn as fortune's child to judge another's crimes Or wear this pilgrim's cloak, or be a common thief I've kept this single faith, I have but one belief
I still love you I still want you A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves Like galaxies in my head On and on the mysteries unwind themselves Eternities still unsaid 'Til you love me