terça-feira, 29 de janeiro de 2008

HELP


HELP
“Porque há o direito ao grito. então eu grito.” Clarice Lispector


Quarto desarrumado dia nublado eu mais leve clarice lispector lê para mim eu queria uma rede o tempo atropela
Arrumo o quarto pinto o dia levo comigo clarice lispector para além rede de desejos atropelo o tempo



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tempo


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e esta música que tem sido de fundo dos meus dias...





The Cure - In Between Days

yesterday i got so old
i felt like i could die
yesterday i got so old
it made me want to cry
go on go on
just walk away
go on go on
your choice is made
go on go on
and disappear
go on go on
away from here

and i know i was wrong
when i said it was true
that it couldn't be me and be her
inbetween without you
without you

yesterday i got so scared
i shivered like a child
yesterday away from you
it froze me deep inside
come back come back
don't walk away
come back come back
come back today
come back come back
why can't you see?
come back come back
come back to me

and i know i was wrong
when i said it was true
that it couldn't be me and be her
inbetween without you
without you

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