Ora aqui está uma lindíssima canção: Slow Dancers, de Mitski

Por entre tanto e tanto 'lixo' que nos desconsola da arte dos nossos dias, lá surge uma pérolazita de vez em quando... como um antigo lied , uma música nunca ouvida, um canto refrescante, melancólico, belo.

 
Does it smell like a school gymnasium in here?
It's funny how they're all the same
It's funny how you always remember
And we've both done it all a hundred times before
It's funny how I still forgot

It would be a hundred times easier
If we were young again
But as it is
And it is
We're just two slow dancers, last ones out
We're two slow dancers, last ones out

And the ground has been slowly pulling us back down
You see it on both our skin
We get a few years and then it wants us back
It would be a hundred times easier
If we were young again
But as it is
And it is

To think that we could stay the same

But we're two slow dancers, last ones out
We're two slow dancers, last ones out
Two slow dancers, last ones out

-Restamos só nós dois, bailando lentamente -