Helderão,
Esta
música sempre me fez lembrar de ti e de muitos de nós...de idas ao Algarve, da
Fonte da Telha, do Mar e da praia, de céus estrelados, de muitas conversas e
gargalhadas e de sonhos partilhados.
Terás
sempre um lugar especial no meu coração.
Filipa
"Black" - Pearl Jam
Sheets of empty canvas, untouched
sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me as
her body once did.
All five horizons revolved around
her soul as the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed
has taken a turn
Ooh, and all I taught her was everything
Ooh, I know she gave me all that she
wore
And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds of what was everything.
Oh, the pictures have all been
washed in black, tattooed everything...
I take a walk outside, I'm surrounded by some kids at play
I can feel their laughter, so why do
I sear?
Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin
round my head, I'm spinning, oh,
I'm spinning, how quick the sun can
drop away
And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass of what was everything
All the pictures have all been washed
in black, tattooed everything...
All the love gone bad turned my
world to black
Tattooed all I see, all that I am,
all I'll be... yeah...
I know someday you'll have a
beautiful life,
I know you'll be a star in somebody
else's sky,
But why, why, why can't it be, can't
it be mine?
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