domingo, 10 de setembro de 2006

Infância 2



Chapi Chapo Patapo
Chapo Chapi Patapi
Biribibi Rabada dada (petite voix) dada dada !!
Pacha pacho Pitipo
Pacho pacha Pitipa
Biribibirabadadida (rires)

La, la la la la la, la la la,
La, la la la la la la la,
La la la la la

Chapi Chapo Patapo
Chapo chapi Patapi
Biribibi Rabada dada
Pacha pacho Pitipo
Pacho pacha Pitipa
Biribibirabadadida

[François de Roubaix/Gorra Fahon - Chapi Chapo]

sexta-feira, 8 de setembro de 2006

Banda Sonora


I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel,
you were talking so brave and so sweet,
giving me head on the unmade bed,
while the limousines wait in the street.

Those were the reasons and that was New York,
we were running for the money and the flesh.
And that was called love for the workers in song
probably still is for those of them left.

Ah but you got away, didn't you babe,
you just turned your back on the crowd,
you got away, I never once heard you say,
I need you, I don't need you,
I need you, I don't need you
and all of that jiving around.

I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel
you were famous, your heart was a legend.
You told me again you preferred handsome men
but for me you would make an exception.

And clenching your fist for the ones like us
who are oppressed by the figures of beauty,
you fixed yourself, you said,
"Well never mind, we are ugly but we have the music".

I don't mean to suggest that I loved you the best,
I can't keep track of each fallen robin.
I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel,
that's all, I don't even think of you that often.

[Leonard Cohen - Chelsea Hotel #2]

sexta-feira, 1 de setembro de 2006

Citação

"Toda a gente tem uma opinião. Na maioria dos casos não vale o papel em que foi escrita."

[Donald Trump]

Infância


Halfway down the stairs
Is a stair where I sit:
There isn't any other stair quite like it.
I'm not at the bottom,
I'm not at the top:
So this is the stair where I always stop.

Halfway up the stairs
Isn't up, and isn't down.
It isn't in the nursery, it isn't in the town:
And all sorts of funny thoughts
Run round my head:
"It isn't really anywhere! It's somewhere else instead!"

[A A Milne - Halfway down the stairs]