There are places I'll remember all my life, 

though some have changed. 

Some forever not for better 

some have gone and some remain. 

All these places have their moments 

with lovers and friends I still can recall. 

Some are dead and some are living, 

in my life I've loved them all

But of all these friends and lovers 

there is no one compares with you. 

And these memories lose their meaning 

when I think of love as something new. 

Though I know I'll never lose affection 

for people and things that went before 

I know I'll often stop and think about them 

in my life I love you more.

D.: "Ma dove vai?" 
J.: "A casa." 
D.: "Non dormi qui?" 
J.: "No, non posso." 
D.: "Ma se lo hai sempre fatto..." 
J.: "Ora basta."
D.: "Come basta..." 
J.: "Non possiamo più dormire nello stesso letto, possibile che non lo capisci..." 
D.: "No, non lo capisco. È da quando hai 7 anni che tutti i sabato dormi qui." 
J.: "Le cose cambiano Dawson, evolvono!" 

Che devo fare?