Terça-feira, 12 de Fevereiro de 2008
Quando se perdoa, ama-se.
Quando se ama, perdoa-se?
Les Eaux Profondes, 1941
FORGIVEN
Ben Harper
I will wait like nothing
I have ever waited for
I will catch your tears from falling
Until from my hands they fall
(...)
Like the rest I have been branded
Far beneath the skin
So far beneath the skin
(...)
De Anónimo a 12 de Fevereiro de 2008 às 14:37
Sim, claro que sim.
Mas nem tudo é perdoável, mesmo quando se ama...
De Anónimo a 12 de Fevereiro de 2008 às 15:16
Como cantaria um tal de Robert (de apelido Smith, mas isso não interessa para agora):
"I would break down at your feet
And beg forgiveness
Plead with you
But I know that
It's too late
And now there's nothing I can do
So I try to laugh about it
Cover it all up with lies
I try to
laugh about it
Hiding the tears in my eyes
'cause boys don't cry"
E são todos uns sacanas! Uns mauzões!!
Ou será que não?...
De
Nuno a 12 de Fevereiro de 2008 às 17:28
Promise me my soul to keep.
And promise me you'll never sleep.
And promise me that when it's over,
We will drink the whole world sober.
Promise me that lines get drawn.
Point no point to wish me well.
Promise me there's no denying,
And you will stop to wish me well.
Oh promise me.
Promise me it'll all get done.
And a lion's share of good will last.
Promise me you'll turn away first,
And promise me you won't turn back.
For all the years we kept on trying,
It wasn't 'cause we were scared to quit.
Promise me there'll be no pity,
And promise me there'll be safer bets.
Oh promise me
You won't make these promises.
With calloused hands we forged this hammer,
Broke these rocks into equal parts.
Sent the sparks, flyin' off the handle.
Asked for nothing, but delivered much.
(...)
The Walkabouts | Promissed
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