White Flag, Dido

I know you think that I shouldn't still love you, Or tell you that. But if I didn't say it, well I'd still have felt it where's the sense in that? I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder Or return to where we were I will go down with this ship And I won't put my hands up and surrender There will be no white flag above my door I'm in love and always will be I know I left too much mess and destruction to come back again And I caused nothing but trouble I understand if you can't talk to me again And if you live by the rules of "it's over" then I'm sure that that makes sense I will go down with this ship And I won't put my hands up and surrender There will be no white flag above my door I'm in love and always will be And when we meet Which I'm sure we will All that was there Will be there still I'll let it pass And hold my tongue And you will think That I've moved on.... I will go down with this ship And I won't put my hands up and surrender There will be no white flag above my door I'm in love and always will be I will go down with this ship And I won't put my hands up and surrender There will be no white flag above my door I'm in love and always will be I will go down with this ship And I won't put my hands up and surrender There will be no white flag above my door I'm in love and always will be Às vezes, mesmo sabendo que certos afectos não têm futuro, permanecemos na saudade do passado, nos sonhos acalentados e perdidos, nas boas recordações que apagam as más e, assim, de saudosismo em saudosismo, esquecemo-nos de viver o presente. Certos amores precisavam mesmo duma bandeirinha branca: de entrega sem reservas ou de desistência final. Quem é infeliz a amar, que se lembre o que é que o/a prende: a pessoa que se ama ou o amor em si...