Mensagens

A mostrar mensagens de dezembro, 2009
"I like airplanes. I like anywhere that isn't a proper place. I like in-betweens." [Delirium (in Sandman) - Neil Gaiman]

Banda Sonora XIV

O que será criar uma obra que fica para as próximas gerações? Aposto que, na maior parte das vezes, quem o faz nem sequer pensa nisso. Out on the wiley, windy moors We'd roll and fall in green You had a temper, like my jealousy Too hot, too greedy How could you leave me? When I needed to possess you? I hated you, I loved you too Bad dreams in the night They told me I was going to lose the fight Leave behind my wuthering, wuthering Wuthering Heights Heathcliff, its me, Cathy come home I'm so cold, let me in-a-your window Oh it gets dark, it gets lonely On the other side from you I pine alot, I find the lot Falls through without you I'm coming back love, cruel Heathcliff My one dream, my only master Too long I roam in the night I'm coming back to his side to put it right I'm coming home to wuthering, wuthering, Wuthering Heights Oh let me have it, let me grab your soul away Oh let me have it, let me grab your soul away You know it's me, Cathy [Kate Bush - Wutherin

Natal Chique

Percorro o dia, que esmorece Nas ruas cheias de rumor; Minha alma vã desaparece Na muita pressa e pouco amor. Hoje é Natal. Comprei um anjo, Dos que anunciam no jornal; Mas houve um etéreo desarranjo E o efeito em casa saiu mal. Valeu-me um príncipe esfarrapado A quem dão coroas no meio disto, Um moço doente, desanimado… Só esse pobre me pareceu Cristo. [Vitorino Nemésio 1901-1978]