Por-do-Sol em Mangue Seco
faz mais ou menos um ano q estivemos nesse pedaço do paraiso e hj eu tava escutando essa música de Beirut (lógico) e me lembrei muito desse dia... ah saudade.
a poesia da imagem transcende qualquer rima ou verso.
A Sunday Smile
All I want is the best for our lives my dear,
and you know my wishes are sincere.
Whats to say for the days I cannot bare.
A Sunday smile you wore it for a while.
A Sunday mile we paused and sang.
A Sunday smile you wore it for a while.
A Sunday mile we paused and sang.
A Sunday smile and we felt true.
We burnt to the ground
left a view to admire
with buildings inside church of white.
We burnt to the ground left a grave to admire.
And as we reach for the sky, reach the church of white.
A Sunday smile you wore it for a while.
A Sunday mile we paused and sang.
A Sunday smile you wore it for a while.
A Sunday mile we paused and sang.
A Sunday smile and we felt true.
On March 20 2010
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