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quarta-feira, 27 de junho de 2012

"Do Not Disturb"




Durmo. Não me acorde. Meu sono abre a porta pra você.

De Joelhos



“Bendita seja a Mãe que te gerou.”
Bendito o leite que te fez crescer
Bendito o berço aonde te embalou
A tua ama, pra te adormecer!

Bendita essa canção que acalentou
Da tua vida o doce alvorecer ...
Bendita seja a Lua, que inundou
De luz, a Terra, só para te ver ...

Benditos sejam todos que te amarem,
As que em volta de ti ajoelharem
Numa grande paixão fervente e louca!

E se mais que eu, um dia, te quiser
Alguém, bendita seja essa Mulher,
Bendito seja o beijo dessa boca!!

Florbela Espanca, in "Livro de Mágoas"

Love Sick - Bob Dylan -


"Love Sick"
I'm walkin' through streets that are dead
Walkin', walkin' with you in my head
My feet are so tired
My brain is so wired
And the clouds are weepin'.

Did I hear someone tell a lie?
Did I hear someone's distant cry?
I spoke like a child
You destroyed me with a smile
While I was sleepin'.

I'm sick of love that I'm in the thick of it
This kind of love, I'm so sick of it.

I see, I see lovers in the meadow
I see, I see silhouettes in the window
I'll watch them 'til they're gone
And they leave me hangin' on
To a shadow.

I'm sick of love, I hear the clock tick
This kind of love, ah, I'm love sick.

Sometimes the silence can be like thunder
Sometimes I wanna take to the road and plunder
Could you ever be true
I think of you
And I wonder.

I'm sick of love, I wish I'd never met you
I'm sick of love, I'm tryin' to forget you.

Just don't know what to do
I'd give anything to
Be with you.