e ao coração que teima em bater,

avisa que é de se entregar, o viver.
Pois é, deixa o amanhã e a gente sorri
que o coração já quer descansar.

I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together again and tell myself that the mended whole was as good as new. What is broken is broken -- and I'd rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken places as I lived.