Unfinished Sympathy

Vivemos na ténue linha de certeza que rege o nosso dia-a-dia.
Corpos carregados [de emoções] que chocam uns contra os outros, como os electrões nas aulas de Química do 12º Ano.

I know that I've imagined love before
And how it could be with you
Will it hurt me baby?
Really hurt me baby?
How could you have a day without a night?
You're the book that I have opened
And now I've got to know much more

The curiousness of your potential kiss
Has got my mind and body aching
Will it hurt me baby? Really cut me baby?
How could you have a day without a night?
You're the book that I have opened
And now I've got to know much more

Like a soul without a mind
In a body without a heart
I'm missing every part...

Massive Attack, Unfinished Sympathy