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Não vale a pena sonhar!!!

O Poema

Esclarecendo que o poema

é um duelo agudíssimo

quero eu dizer um dedo

agudíssimo claro

apontando ao coração do homem

falo

com uma agulha de sangue

a coser-me todo o corpo

à garganta e a esta terra imóvel

onde já a minha sombra

é um traço de alarme

Luísa Neto Jorge

Velvet Underground - Sunday Morning

Sunday morning
praise the dawning
It's just a restless feeling by my side
Early dawning
Sunday morning
It's just the wasted years so close behind
Watch out the world's behind you
There's always someone around you who will call
It's nothing at all


Sunday morning
And I'm falling
I've got a feeling I don't want to know
Early dawning
Sunday morning
It's all the streets you crossed, not so long ago
Watch out the world's behind you
There's always someone around you who will call
It's nothing at all


Sunday morning
Sunday morning
Sunday morning

The build up - Kings of convenience & Feist

The build up lasted for days
lasted for weeks, lasted too long

our hero withdrew, when there was two
he could not choose one, so there was none

worn into the vaguely announced

the spinning top made a sound like a train across the valley
fading, oh so quiet but constant 'til it passed
over the bridge into the distances
written on your ticket to remind you where to stop
and when to get off

On the beach...

Between the eyes of love I call your name
Behind those guarded walls I used to go
Upon a summer wind there's a certain melody
Takes me back to the place that I know
On the beach

The secrets of the summer I will keep
The sands of time will blow a mystery
No one but you and I
Underneath that moonlit sky
Take me back to the place that I know
On the beach

Forever in my dreams my heart will be
Hanging on to this sweet memory
A day of strange desire
And a night that burned like fire
Take me back to the place that I know
On the beach

4AFriend

Momentos...

-No outro extremo da linha, em outro lado que não aqui, fora do alcance, longe de mim...

E assim te vejo, mesmo distante, reflectida pela luz da lua para dentro da janela do meu quarto. Sorrateiramente me invades e me tocas de uma forma geometricamente perfeita, fazes-me sentir levitar, chegar ás estrelas que te servem de guia e nos mostram o caminho que devemos tomar.

-Fecho os olhos e deixo-me ir...

-Acordo sem deixar de sonhar como sonho sem me deixar adormecer...

-Abro os olhos e sinto-me a voltar, não te consigo ver mas sei que me preenches, ficou em mim o travo do teu beijo, o arrepio pelo teu toque, a essência do teu cheiro, a parte maior do meu ser que te pertence sem ainda ser teu, sem ainda saberes...

This one´s from the heart...

Tom:
I should go out and honk the horn, it's Independence Day
But instead I just pour myself a drink
It's got to be love, I've never felt this way
Oh baby, this one's from the heart

Crystal:
The shadows on the wall look like a railroad track
I wonder if he's ever comin' back
The moon's a yellow stain across the sky
Oh baby, this one's from the heart

Tom:
Maybe I'll go down to the corner and get a racin' form
But I should prob'ly wait here by the phone
And the brakes need adjustment on the convertible
Oh baby, this one's from the heart

Crystal:
The worm is climbin' the avocado tree
Rubbin' its back against the wall
I pour myself a double sympathy
Oh baby, this one's from the heart

Tom:
Blondes, brunettes, and redheads put their hammer down
To pound a cold chisel through my heart.
But they were nothin' but apostrophes
Oh baby, this one's from the heart

Crystal:
I can't tell, is that a siren or a saxophone?
But the roads get so slippery when it rains
I love you more than all these words can ever say
Oh baby, this one's from the heart