Isto não faz sentido. O que é isto?
Não faz muito sentido de qualquer maneira
Isto é, não faz sentido de maneira alguma
Alguma maneira é segura
Porém, ainda temos dúvidas
Dúvidas e dívidas
E dúvidas são perguntas
E dívidas são cifrões
Isto é, dinheiro
O que não faz sentido é estar aqui e agora
Trabalhando nos domingos e feriados
Para pagar as dívidas que não fizemos, ainda
Ainda que isto nos dê segurança
Segurança para ter o que vamos perder
De qualquer maneira
Então, segurança é nada
So, insecurity is all
sábado, 26 de março de 2011
Fish Chant
Fish full of rivers
Street unable cars
Trust but not forgiven
Know just where you are
Skies are made of iron
Gold is made from dust
Ships that sink in the mud
Images of yesterday's lives
Face the desert of islands
Stop the fear that grows
Change the mood of weather
Unoticed the river flows
Street unable cars
Trust but not forgiven
Know just where you are
Skies are made of iron
Gold is made from dust
Ships that sink in the mud
Images of yesterday's lives
Face the desert of islands
Stop the fear that grows
Change the mood of weather
Unoticed the river flows
quinta-feira, 3 de março de 2011
Live my life again
If you find me late this mornin'
Could be the night went on too long
And if my sleep was tossed and broken
Must not have slept where I belong
And when the next day's sun is rising
And reason substitutes for pain
I will finally find my way home
To start to live my life again
J.Fox
Could be the night went on too long
And if my sleep was tossed and broken
Must not have slept where I belong
And when the next day's sun is rising
And reason substitutes for pain
I will finally find my way home
To start to live my life again
J.Fox
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