segunda-feira, dezembro 19, 2005

Urgência rítmica

"...perdoa a lonjura do porvir
e aceita o meu só saber fugir."
A.M.

Horas nuas
Horas mortas
Smi ruas
Entre as portas.

Velas brancas
Braços no chão
O medo nos corpos
As dores em vão.

Zumbidos que gritam
Urgências falhadas
Os teus olhos que afligem
Os desejos de nadas.

As tuas mãos que tremem
Passos mais longos
De que nos serve este fim
Preso nos acordes
Em que os dias fazem de mim
O momento em que me morres.

Porto, Dez. @ 05



Casa da Música @ Foz [Porto]


A hundred days had made me older since the last time that
I saw your pretty face
A thousand lies had made me colder and I don’t think I can look at this the same
But all the miles had separate
They disappeared now when I’m dreaming of your face
I’m here without you baby but you’re still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time
I’m here without you baby but you’re still with me in my dreams
And tonight it’s only you and me
The miles just keep rolling as the people leave their way to say hello
I've heard this life is overrated but I hope that it gets better as we go
I’m here without you baby but you’re still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time
I’m here without you baby but you’re still with me in my dreams
And tonight girl it’s only you and me
Everything I know, and anywhere I go
it gets hard but it won’t take away my love
And when the last one falls, when it’s all said and done
it gets hard but it won’t take away my love
3 doors down

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