sexta-feira, agosto 13, 2004

mood

Maybe different but remember
Winters warm where you and I
Kissing whiskey by the fire
With the snow outside
And when the summer comesIn the river
Swims at midnight
Shiver cold
Touch the bottom
Starry night
With muddy toes

Stay or leave
I want you not to go
But you shouldIt was good as good goes
Stay or leave
I want you not to go
But you did

Wake up naked drinking coffee
Making plans to change the world
While the world is changing us
It was good good love
You used to laugh under the covers
Maybe not so often now
But the way I used to laugh with you
Was loud and hard

Stay or leave
I want you not to go
But you should
It was good as good goes
Stay or leave
I want you not to go
But you did

So what to do
With the rest of the day's afternoon hey
Isn't it strange how we change
Everything we did
Did I do all that I should

That I coulda done

Remember we used to dance
And everyone wanted to be
You and me
I want to be too
What day is this
Besides the day you left me
What day is this
Besides the day you went

So what to do
With the rest of the day's afternoon hey
Well isn't it strange how we change
Everything we did
Did I do all that I could

Remember we used to dance
And everyone wanted to be you and me
I want to be too
What day is this
Besides the day you went babe
What day is this

DMB

terça-feira, agosto 10, 2004

O dedo estendido, pedia o repouso...
Num matraquear característico, um pseudo-AMI6 descapotável parava na sua despida ostentação branca, dentro carregava um sorriso no corpo que o conduzia.
Estendeu-me a mão e firme disse: "-Bora, puto... hoje estás com sorte!"
A viagem até à praia, tinha sido leve e rápida, como o resto da sua existência, leve e demasiado rápida.
Passados 17 anos falhei, não pude dar-lhe a mão e dizer-lhe ...


Dedicado ao João, cobardemente assassinado. Merda de mundo!