É o que eu sempre digo: gente que pensa assim não cresce na vida.

"Kid, what changed your mood? You've gone all sad so I feel sad too.
I think I know some things we never outgrow, you think it's wrong,
I can tell you do. How can I explain when you don't want me to.

Kid, my only kid, you look so small, you've gone so quiet.
I know you know what I’m about, I won't deny it
but you forgive though you don't understand, you've turned your head, you've dropped by hand.

All my sorrow, all my blues, all my sorrow.
Shut the light, go away, full of grace, you cover your face.
Kid, gracious kid your eyes are blue but you won't cry,
I know, angry tears are too dear, you won't let them go".

Kid, Pretenders