What do you want from me? Just let me breathe a little
What do you want to see? Things that can be seen with eyes?
What do you want to believe? Still nothing can be settled
Sabeis-lo. Roma รฉ a cidade do fanatismo e da perdiรงรฃo: na alcova do sacerdote dorme a gosto a amรกsia, no leito da vendida se pendura o Crucifixo lรญvido.