There were switches never flicked

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You can add up the parts
but you won't have the sum

You can strike up the march,

there is no drum

Every heart, every heart

to love will come

but like a refugee.

Ring the bells that still can ring

Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack, a crack in everything
That's how the light gets in. 

A MINHA GELOSIA (Nem desconfia / Ai, a primeira festa, a primeira fresta, o primeiro amor) FOI MAIO.  DEZENOVE.  E A LUZ  BEM QUE TEM SIDO FORTE. 

*If it matters to you/You can sell it all up/If the price fells right/I won't judge