segunda-feira, setembro 04, 2006

For Shabi...

GRANNY, Dave Matthews Band


Hello how are you doing today
I hope I find you feeling healthy
I'm so glad our paths crossed this time today
On our way into the light
We find love it's hiding there
In the shadows in the darkness
Maybe it's you and I
Could bring it to the light
Love when I approach the tears
They fall like rain
You tell me baby your hearts into a thousand pieces
Now stop only old and wise with clouded eyes
You can't see what I can not hide
Blindly throw my faith to the face
Of the next good thing that comes my way
So here we are all of us stand around
We're leaning heavy on each other
Always wondering what is it that lies behind
The worried eyes of one another
I believe it's love that's hiding there
Inside you and inside me
Maybe the two of us could bring it to the light
Love when I approach the tears they fall like rain
You tell me baby your heart's into a thousand pieces
Now stop only old and wise with clouded eyes
You can't see what I can not hide
Blindly throw my faith to the face
Of the next good thing that comes my way
I say it's love that's inside here
Come on out and sell it, listen
Maybe you and I could bring it to the light
Love with my approach the tears they fall like rain
You tell me baby your heart's into a thousand pieces
Love
Baby
Love
Baby
Love
Baby

domingo, setembro 03, 2006

Um dia...


Todos os dias passam centenas por mim. Todos os dias os saúdo. Deuses. Anjos. Diabos. Demónios. Cada dia que passa mais banal se torna. Rotineiro. O tempo, esse passa sem deixar recordação. Vou-me alimentando de recordações com mais de quinze anos. Assim é mais fácil acordar de manhã. Sim, é mais fácil acordar de manhã quando se tem recordações. Temos uma identidade. Quando caímos na rotina, naquela solidão, é bom ter recordações de que um dia sorrimos. Que um dia fomos. Que um dia sentimos. Que um dia vivemos.