u're lost little girl

I think that you know what to do
Impossible? Yes, but it's true
I think that you know what to do,
I'm sure that you know what to do.

you are on my mind

Cause no bottle of pills
Could ever kill this pain

Go bring me whiskey, baby
Go bring me gin

When I'm not drinking, baby


Hot Club, Praça da Alegria, Lisboa

já foi verão

Awake.
Shake dreams from your hair
my pretty child, my sweet one.
Choose the day and choose the sign of your day
the day's divinity
First thing you see.

A vast radiant beach and cooled jeweled moon
Couples naked race down by it's quiet side
And we laugh like soft, mad children
Smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy
The music and voices are all around us.


Ilha de Tavira

into my arms

So keep your candlew burning
And make her journey bright and pure
That she will keep returning
Always and evermore

no existo más

hace un calor que me deja fria por dentro..


Ilha de Tavira