E agora páro o carro e uma vastidão imensa de horizontes. A estrada são duas linhas infinitas a desaparecer na aridez ao longe. Saio para o ar quente parado e o mundo suspenso a toda a volta. Subitamente, no carro, o rádio enrouquece a voz de Lucinda Williams – “I am waiting for your essence”. E é aqui que eu quero ficar - com toda esta luz, todo este silêncio. Todo este céu.

segunda-feira, 25 de agosto de 2008

Leve


James, "Waltzing Along"

Help comes when you need it most
I'm cured by laughter
Mood swings, not sure I can cope
My life's in plaster, in plaster

May your mind be wide open
May your heart beat strong
May your minds will be broken
By this heartfelt song

These wounds are all self-imposed
Life's no disaster, disaster
All roads lead onto death row
Who knows what's after

May your mind be wide open
May your heart beat strong
May your minds will be broken
By this heartfelt song

May your mind set you free
May your heart lead you on
May your mind let you be (be opened by the wonderful)
May your heart lead you on
May your mind set you free (be opened by the wonderful)
May your heart lead you on
May you mind be opened by the wonderfull

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