Se te pareço noturna e imperfeita/ Olha-me de novo. Porque esta noite/ Olhei-me a mim, como se tu me/ olhasses. E era como se a água Desejasse/ Escapar de sua casa que é o rio / E deslizando apenas, nem tocar a margem. Te olhei. E há tanto tempo/ Entendo que sou terra. (Hilda Hilst)
13 setembro, 2008
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Why does it always rain on me? (Travis)
I can't sleep tonight
Everybody's saying that it's alright
Still I can't close my eyes
I'm seeing a tunnel at the end of all these lights
Sunny days
Where have you gone?
I get the strangest feeling
You belong
Why does it always rain on me?
Is it because I lied when I was seventeen?
Why does it always rain on me?
Even when the sun is shining
I can't avoid the lightning
I can't stand myself
I'm being held up by an invisible man
Still life on a shelf when
I got my mind on something else
Sunny days
Oh, where have you gone?
I get the strangest feeling
You belong
Why does it always rain on me?
Is it because I lied when I was seventeen?
Why does it always rain on me?
Even when the sun is shining
I can't avoid the lightning
Oh, where did the blue skies go?
And why is it raining so cold?
It's so cold
I can't sleep tonight
Everybody saying that it's alright
Still I can't close my eyes
I'm seeing a tunnel at the end of all these lights
Sunny days
Oh, where have you gone?
I get the strangest feeling
You belong
Oh, where did the blue skies go?
Why is it raining so cold?
So cold
Why does it always rain on me?
Só para desabafar um bocadinho de tanto cinza...Hoje, só hoje, nem parece que acabou agosto.
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Oi Fabi!
ResponderExcluirMando luz para esses dias cinzentos e chuvosos!
Fique bem querida! Jajá vem a primavera, e com ela a promessa de dias melhores.
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