E se amar fosse tão natural como respirar?
Estou convencida que o propósito disto tudo é conseguir arrancar o máximo possível de sorrisos.
Mas não os simpáticos ou irónicos.
Se já alguma vez vos sorriram das profundezas da alma, despidos de toda a superficialidade, sem tamanho nem tempo, saberão do que estou a falar.
THE TRAPEZE SWINGER
Iron and Wine
(…)
Please, remember me
Seldomly
In the car behind the carnival
My hand between your knees
You turn from me
And said 'The trapeze act was wonderful
But never meant to last'
The clown that passed
Saw me just come up with anger
When it filled with circus dogs
The parking lot
Had an element of danger
So
Please, remember me
Finally
And all my uphill clawing
My dear
But if I make
The pearly gates
Do my best to make a drawing
Of G-d and Lucifer
A boy and girl
An angel kissin’ on a sinner
A monkey and a man
A marching band
All around the frightened trapeze swingers
(…)