De manhã é no escuro que o quero, fechar o mundo lá fora e mergulhar no mar de noite que se estende ainda na pele.
Le Mois des Vendanges, 1959
BRUCE WAYNE CAMPBELL INTERVIEWED ON THE ROOF OF THE CHELSEA HOTEL
Okkervil River
Pull down the shades, let’s kill the morning
Let’s kill the morning, let it die
Will your eyes flash out a warning
But they'll be another morning after afternoon and tonight
Fuck long hours sick with singing
Sick with singing the same songs
In the bars, they'll soon be drinking
Let’s cash my check and drink along
(...)
So, take me, I'm yours, morning starship
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Nuno a 1 de Setembro de 2008 às 14:54
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This is the dream that I wake up dreaming
Lovin' my lover under dawn-pink skies
A perfect design that I wake up scheming
What I recall when I first open my eyes
This is the tune that you're always hearing
What you'll remember when you've broken the ties
We're dancing together as the sun is appearing
Again and again you awake in surprise
Early morning dreams
You feel so tender-you feel so wet
You feel so secure so deep in love and yet the feeling is fleeting
You're a fugitive, safe at last
Your heart is beating
Will you relive the recent past?
Early morning dreams come true
I've proved it now that I'm here with you
You are here by my side
I'm siding with you
Early morning dreams come true
Pete Townshend | Early Morning Dreams
;-)
P.s.: ah! TOMA!
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