domingo, novembro 28, 2010

Spring was never waiting for us, girl
It ran one step ahead
As we followed in the dance
Between the parted pages and were pressed,
In love's hot, fevered iron
Like a striped pair of pants

MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down...
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don't think that I can take it
'cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh, no!

I recall the yellow cotton dress
Foaming like a wave
On the ground around your knees
The birds, like tender babies in your hands
And the old men playing checkers by the trees

MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down...
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don't think that I can take it
'cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh, no!

There will be another song for me
For I will sing it
There will be another dream for me
Someone will bring it
I will drink the wine while it is warm
And never let you catch me looking at the sun
And after all the loves of my life
After all the loves of my life
You'll still be the one.

I will take my life into my hands and I will use it
I will win the worship in their eyes and I will lose it
I will have the things that I desire
And my passion flow like rivers through the sky.
And after all the loves of my life
After all the loves of my life
I'll be thinking of you
And wondering why.

MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down...
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don't think that I can take it
'cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh, no!
Oh, no
No, no
Oh NO!!

MacArthur's Park - Richard Harris

quarta-feira, novembro 17, 2010

‎"A amizade não se busca, não se sonha, não se deseja; ela exerce-se."

Simone Weil

domingo, novembro 07, 2010

Feliz aniversário!
Que sejas o maestro do meu coração até ele parar de bater!

terça-feira, novembro 02, 2010

Ne me quitte pas, il faut oublier
Tout peut s’oublier qui s’enfuit déjà
Oublier le temps des malentendus
Et le temps perdu à savoir comment
Oublier ces heures qui tuaient parfois
A coups de pourquoi le coeur du bonheur
Ne me quitte pas, ne me quitte pas,
Ne me quitte pas

Moi, je t’offrirai des perles de pluie
Venues de pays où il ne pleut pas
Je creuserai la terre, jusqu’ après ma mort
Pour couvrir ton corps d’or et de lumière
Je ferai un domaine où l’amour sera roi
Où l’amour sera loi, où tu seras reine
Ne me quitte pas, ne me quitte pas,
Ne me quitte pas

Ne me quitte pas, je t’inventerai
Des mots insensés que tu comprendras
Je te parlerai de ces amants là
Qui ont vu deux fois leurs coeurs s’embraser
Je te raconterai l’histoire de ce roi
Mort de n’avoir pas pu te rencontrer
Ne me quitte pas, ne me quitte pas,
Ne me quitte pas

On a vu souvent rejaillir le feu
De l’ancien volcan qu’on croyait trop vieux
Il est parait-il des terres brûlées
Donnant plus de blé qu’un meilleur avril
Et quand vient le soir pour qu’un ciel flamboie
Le rouge et le noir ne s’épousent-ils pas?
Ne me quitte pas, ne me quitte pas,
Ne me quitte pas

Ne me quitte pas je ne vais plus pleurer
Je ne vais plus parler, je me cacherai là
A te regarder danser et sourire
Et à t’écouter chanter et puis rire
Laisse-moi devenir l’ombre de ton ombre
L’ombre de ta main, l’ombre de ton chien
Ne me quitte pas, ne me quitte pas,
Ne me quitte pas

Ne me quitte pas - Jacques Brel