terça-feira, 19 de maio de 2009
Emotions - The Bee Gees
It's over and done
but the heartache lives on inside oh.
And who's the one you're clinging to
instead of me to night?
And where are you now, now that I need you?
Tears on my pillow wherever you go,
I'll cry me a riv er that leads to your ocean
You never see me fall apart.
In the words of a broken heart
It's just emotion that's taken me over.
Caught up in sor row, lost in my soul.
But if you don't come back
Come home to me, darling,
You know there will be no body left in this world to hold me tight
Nobody left in this world to kiss goodnight,
Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight.
I'm there at your side,
I'm part of all the things you are (aaah).
But you've got a part of someone else,
You've got to find your shining star.
And where are you now, now that I need you?
Tears on my pillow wherever you go
I'll cry me a river that leads to your ocean
You never see me fall apart.
In the words of a broken heart
It's just emotion that's taken me over.
Caught up in sor row, lost in my soul.
But if you don't come back,
Come home to me, darling,
You know there will be no body left in this world to hold me tight
You know there will nobody left in this world to kiss goodnight,
Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight.
but the heartache lives on inside oh.
And who's the one you're clinging to
instead of me to night?
And where are you now, now that I need you?
Tears on my pillow wherever you go,
I'll cry me a riv er that leads to your ocean
You never see me fall apart.
In the words of a broken heart
It's just emotion that's taken me over.
Caught up in sor row, lost in my soul.
But if you don't come back
Come home to me, darling,
You know there will be no body left in this world to hold me tight
Nobody left in this world to kiss goodnight,
Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight.
I'm there at your side,
I'm part of all the things you are (aaah).
But you've got a part of someone else,
You've got to find your shining star.
And where are you now, now that I need you?
Tears on my pillow wherever you go
I'll cry me a river that leads to your ocean
You never see me fall apart.
In the words of a broken heart
It's just emotion that's taken me over.
Caught up in sor row, lost in my soul.
But if you don't come back,
Come home to me, darling,
You know there will be no body left in this world to hold me tight
You know there will nobody left in this world to kiss goodnight,
Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight.
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Amar - Carlos Drumond de Andrade
Que pode uma criatura senão,
entre criaturas, amar?
amar e esquecer,
amar e malamar,
amar, desamar, amar?
sempre, e até de olhos vidrados, amar?
Que pode, pergunto, o ser amoroso,
sozinho, em rotação universal, senão
rodar também, e amar?
amar o que o mar traz à praia,
e o que ele sepulta, e o que, na brisa marinha,
é sal, ou precisão de amor, ou simples ânsia?
Amar solenemente as palmas do deserto,
o que é entrega ou adoração expectante,
e amar o inóspito, o áspero,
um vaso sem flor, um chão de ferro,
e o peito inerte, e a rua vista em sonho, e uma ave de rapina.
Este o nosso destino: amor sem conta,
distribuído pelas coisas pérfidas ou nulas,
doação ilimitada a uma completa ingratidão,
e na concha vazia do amor a procura medrosa,
paciente, de mais e mais amor.
Amar a nossa falta mesma de amor, e na secura nossa
amar a água implícita,
e o beijo tácito,
e a sede infinita.
Carlos Drummond de Andrade
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