quarta-feira, 11 de maio de 2011

segunda-feira, 9 de maio de 2011

domingo, 8 de maio de 2011

This Mortal Coil - Another Day



The kettle's on, the sun has gone, another day
She offers me, Tibetan tea, on a flower tray
She's at the door, she wants to score, she really needs to say:
"I loved you a long time ago, you know
Where the winds own forget-me-nots blow,
But I just can't let myself go
Not knowing what on earth there was to know
But I wish that I had, 'cause i'm feeling so sad
that I never had one of your children."
Across the room, inside a tomb, a chance is waxed and waned
The night is young, why are we so hung-up, in each other's chains
I must take her, I must make her, while the dove domains
See the juice run as she flies
Run my wings under her sighs
As the flames of eternity rise
To lick us with the first born lash of dawn
Oh really my dear, I can't see what we fear
With ourselves, sat here between us
And at the door, we can't say more, than just another day
Without a sound, I turn around, and I walk away

sexta-feira, 29 de abril de 2011

domingo, 3 de abril de 2011

Pet Shop Boys - Rent

Destruição

(Les Amants - René Magritte)


Os amantes se amam cruelmente
e com se amarem tanto não se vêem.
Um se beija no outro, refletido.
Dois amantes que são? Dois inimigos.

Amantes são meninos estragados
pelo mimo de amar: e não percebem
quanto se pulverizam no enlaçar-se,
e como o que era mundo volve a nada.

Nada. Ninguém. Amor, puro fantasma
que os passeia de leve, assim a cobra
se imprime na lembrança de seu trilho.

E eles quedam mordidos para sempre.
deixaram de existir, mas o existido
continua a doer eternamente.

Carlos Drummond de Andrade

sábado, 2 de abril de 2011

Someone Somewhere




Somewhere there is some place, that one million eyes can't see
And somewhere there is someone, who can see what I can see