Um bom poema

um bom poema 

leva anos

cinco jogando bola,

mais cinco estudando sânscrito, 

seis carregando pedra, 

nove namorando a vizinha, 

sete levando porrada, 

quatro andando sozinho, 

três mudando de cidade, 

dez trocando de assunto, 

uma eternidade, eu e você, 

caminhando junto 

Paulo Leminski

ninguém vai para o céu

Achei isso no caminho para o campeche. Mui verdadeiro, há que se dizer.

a essa altura do campeonato

não há muito a fazer.

resta esperar e torcer que a viagem não tenha sido em vão.

chove

as marcas em minha pele anseiam dias melhores,

como os de ontem. e os de amanhã.

sinto saudades de você. todos os minutos.


estranho?


já me acostumei a estranhar-te.

Music Monday X

faz tempo que eu não posto por aqui. mas hoje é segunda, e por isso é dia de music monday.

vamos, é claro, com eles, my beloved beatles.

Two of us
Lennon/McCartney
Lançada em 1969 e composta pelo Paul para a Linda.





Two of us riding nowhere
Spending someone's
Hard earned pay
You and me Sunday driving
Not arriving
On our way back home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home

Two of us sending postcards
Writing letters
On my wall
You and me burning matches
Lifting latches
On our way back home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home

You and I have memories
Longer than
the road that stretches out ahead

Two of us wearing raincoats
Standing so low
In the sun
You and me chasing paper
Getting nowhere
On our way back home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home

You and I have memories
Longer than the road that
stretches out ahead

Two of us wearing raincoats
Standing so low
In the sun
You and me chasing paper
Getting nowhere
On our way back home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home

You and I have memories
Longer than the road that
stretches out ahead

Two of us wearing raincoats
Standing so low
In the sun
You and me chasing paper
Getting nowhere
On our way back home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home

[We're going home...
Better believe it]

no dia em que o sol morreu

"por entre os fios dos seus cabelos,
por entre os dedos da minha mão
passaram certezas e dúvidas..."

é, ando deixando muito a desejar, por aqui.

mas eu volto, prometo.

Madrugada silenciosa

Dançam sonhos,
lembranças e
desejos



Ao som das teclas do computador

Music Monday IX

algo inédito... hoje quero algo inédito por aqui... vamos de

Where the broken hearts go
(versão Me first and the gimme gimmes)
do álbum Take a Break, lançado em 1 de julho de 2003





I know it's been some time
but there's something on my mind

You see
I haven't been the same
since that cold November day.
We said we needed space
but all we found was an empty place

And the only things I learned
is that I need you desperately.
So here I am and can you please tell me:

Where do broken hearts go
can they find their way home

Back to the open arms of a love that's waiting there?
And if somebody loves you
won't they always love you?
I look in your eyes
and I know that you still care for me.

I've been around enough to know
that dreams don't turn to gold

And that there is no easy way
no
you just can't run away.
And what we had was so much more
than we ever had before

And no matter how I try
I can't get you off my mind.
So here I am
and can you please tell me:

Where do broken hearts go
can they find their way home

Back to the open arms of a love that's waiting there?
And if somebody loves you
won't they always love you?
I look in your eyes
and I know that you still care for me.

And now that I am here with you
I'll never let you go

I look into your eyes
and now I know
now I know:

Where do broken hearts go
can they find their way home
Back to the open arms of a love that's waiting there?
And if somebody loves you
won't they always love you?
I look in your eyes
and I know that you still care for me.

Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.

Sol, ó sol, tu que és o rei dos astros...

Hoje é dia de sol.
Hoje é o dia do sol.

e ele veio brindar conosco.

the dog days are over,
can you hear the sun, cause here it comes...


and you better run. Run fast, Forrest, run.

e já que chove...

quem quer uma meia calça dessas?

ou dessas?

eu quero, tá?

algum amigo que tá nas gringas quer trazer?

essas e outras belezocas divertidas você acha aqui

Music Monday VIII

Só porque conheci hoje (e gostei):

Tu veux ou tu veux pas

(Brigitte Bardot)

lançada em 1970 (acho eu...)

Tu veux ou tu veux pas
Tu veux c'est bien
Si tu veux pas tant pis
Si tu veux pas
J'en ferai pas une maladie
Oui mais voilà réponds-moi
Non ou bien oui
C'est comme ci ou comme ça
Ou tu veux ou tu veux pas

Tu veux ou tu veux pas
Toi tu dis noir et après tu dis blanc
C'est noir c'est noir
Oui mais si c'est blanc c'est blanc
C'est noir ou blanc
Mais ce n'est pas noir et blanc
C'est comme ci ou comme ça
Ou tu veux ou tu veux pas

La vie, oui c'est une gymnastique
Et c'est comme la musique
Y a du mauvais et du bon
La vie, pour moi elle est magnifique
Faut pas que tu la compliques
Par tes hésitations

REFRAIN

La vie, elle peut être très douce
A condition que tu la pousses
Dans la bonne direction
La vie, elle est là elle nous appelle
Avec toi elle sera belle
Si tu viens à la maison