GRIEF Death can be poetic when is not so close to you But as soon as she touches you, the pain reveals it’s truth In the end Nothing matters, she ll Take us anyway Her call Will always reach us, and Take our souls away Farewell my friend (Farewell my friend) Your journey ends We'll carry on (We´ll carry on) Trying to understand The good die Young Sad to see thats true We were and still be Inspired by you The good die Young Sad to see thats true We were and still be Inspired by you Fair or not she’s here We have no other choice Good or bad she teaches us That life’s so full of void Farewell my friend (Farewell my friend) Your time has come The good you’ve done,(The good you´ve done) Will live on The good die Young Sad to see thats true We were and still be Inspired by you The good die Young Sad to see thats true We were and still be Inspired by you The good die Young, Sad to see thats true We were and still be inspired by you The good die Young (Os bons morrem jovens!) The good die Young (Os bons morrem jovens!) The good die Young. The good die Young.