Sábado, 29 de Setembro de 2007
Lado a lado lançamos as canas no mar que se abre diante de nós. Que o peixe não falte nunca!
La Recherche de la Vérité, 1963
THE SHIP SONG
Nick Cave
Come sail your ships around me
And burn your bridges down
We make a little history, baby
Every time you come around
Come loose your dogs upon me
And let your hair hang down
You are a little mystery to me
Every time you come around
We talk about it all night long
We define our moral ground
But when I crawl into your arms
Everything comes tumbling down
(...)
De Anónimo a 1 de Outubro de 2007 às 12:30
you don't have a clue
what it is like to be next to you
i'm here to tell you
that it is good
that it is true
birds singing a song
old paint is peeling
this is that fresh
that fresh feeling
words can't be that strong
my heart is reeling
this is that fresh
that fresh feeling
try
try to forget what's in the past
tomorrow is here
love,
orange sky above lighting your way
there's nothing to fear
birds singing a song
old paint is peeling
this is that fresh
that fresh feeling
words can't be that strong
my heart is reeling
this is that fresh
that fresh feeling
some people are good
babe in the 'hood
so pure and so free
i'd make a safe bet
you're gonna get whatever you need
:-)
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