quarta-feira, 26 de maio de 2010
é um pouco sozinho
É um passo, é uma ponte, é um sapo, é uma rã
É um resto de mato, na luz da manhã
São as águas de março fechando o verão
É a promessa de vida no teu coração
É uma cobra, é um pau, é João, é José
É um espinho na mão, é um corte no pé
É um passo, é uma ponte, é um sapo, é uma rã
É um belo horizonte, é uma febre terçã
São as águas de março fechando o verão
É a promessa de vida no teu coração
quinta-feira, 20 de maio de 2010
all you destroy
quarta-feira, 19 de maio de 2010
and u know that she's half crazy
This is the only poem
I can read
I am the only one
can write it
I didn't kill myself
when things went wrong
i didn't turn
to drugs or teaching
I tried to sleep
but when i couldn't sleep
I learned to write
I learned to write
what might be read
on nights like this
by one like me
Leonard Cohen
I can read
I am the only one
can write it
I didn't kill myself
when things went wrong
i didn't turn
to drugs or teaching
I tried to sleep
but when i couldn't sleep
I learned to write
I learned to write
what might be read
on nights like this
by one like me
Leonard Cohen
segunda-feira, 17 de maio de 2010
sexta-feira, 30 de abril de 2010
still, the eggs

could we take a walk
could we have a talk alone in the afternoon
could we heave a seat
why yes be my guest you can hold my hand
what a dream in the grass we kissed
fell in love too fast too soon love full bloom
should we get up let's wake up let's get dressed
i'll let you walk me up the street back home
thank you it was great
lets make another date real soon in the afternoon
quarta-feira, 21 de abril de 2010
that's indigo
You ain't never been blue, no, no, no
You ain't never been blue
Till you've had that mood indigo
That feeling goes stealing down to my shoes
While I just sit here and sigh
Go along blues
I always get that mood indigo
Since my baby said goodbye
And in the evening when the lights are low
I'm so lonely I could cry
For there's nobody who cares about me
I'm just a poor fool that's bluer than blue can be
When I get that mood indigo
I could lay me down and die
You ain't never been blue, no, no, no
You ain't never been blue
Till you've had that mood indigo
That feeling goes stealing down to my shoes
While I just sit here and sigh
Go along blues
terça-feira, 13 de abril de 2010
peel slowly and see
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