Começou a Feira da Luz.
Era hábito ir-se lá (nem que fosse pelo algodão doce).
"What does it matter if there's no one here to share
(...)
All I want is what you want
I'm always waiting for a red letter day
Like Christmas morning when you're a kid
Admit you love me and you always did
Baby, I'm hoping for that red letter day today"
'A Red Letter Day', Pet Shop Boys