I mean, there were afternoons I was down there, and the light goes pink and there's a mist in the air and you're standing in the rubble, and I found myself recognizing both the inherent beauty of nature and the fact that nature, as time, is erasing this wound.
Eu quero dizer, houve tardes e eu estava lá, e a luz se torna rosa e há uma névoa no ar e se esta parado nos escombros, e eu me encontrei reconhecendo tanto a inerente beleza da natureza e o fato que a natureza, como o tempo, está apagando esta ferida.