lunedì, gennaio 07, 2008

When someone great is gone?

Depois de cantar o abandono, muitas e muitas vezes; de praguejar contra a lua, os amantes e toda a roda da fortuna, depois, a gente repara nos versos que estava cantando.
Quem foi embora, de todo mundo que mais me dói? Fui eu mesmo!

Me abandonei tanto que nem conseguia mais falar de mim mesmo no tempo presente.

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4 commenti:

  1. I wish that we could talk about it,
    But there, that's the problem.
    With someone new I could have started,
    Too late, for beginnings.
    The little things that made me harassed,
    Are gone, in a moment.
    I miss the way we used to argue,
    Locked, in your basement.

    I wake up and the phone is ringing,
    Surprised, as it's early.
    And that should be the perfect warning,
    That something's, a problem.
    To tell the truth I saw it coming,
    The way, you were breathing.
    But nothing can prepare you for it,
    The voice, on the other, end.

    The worst is all the lovely weather,
    I'm sad, it's not raining.
    The coffee isn't even bitter,
    Because, what's the difference?
    There's all the work that needs to be done,
    It's late, for revision.
    There's all the time and all the planning,
    And songs, to be finished.

    And it keeps coming,
    And it keeps coming,
    And it keeps coming,
    Till the day it stops
    (Repeat x3)
    And it keeps coming,
    (Repeat x7)
    Till the day it stops.

    I wish that we could talk about it,
    But there, that's the problem.
    With someone new I could have started,
    Too late, for beginnings.
    You're smaller than my wife imagined,
    Surprised, you were human.
    There shouldn't be this ring of silence,
    But what, are the options?

    When someone great is gone.
    (Repeat x8)

    We're safe, for the moment.
    Saved,
    For the moment

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  2. pô... é bizarro pensar nessas coisas... mas a gente se abandona mesmo.. outro dia eu me peguei percebendo que não falava mais de mim no singular...

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  3. cara, quem colocou essas vírgulas malucas?

    RispondiElimina
  4. O compositor da música. Pode ver, que canta assim mesmo, hehe

    RispondiElimina