sexta-feira, março 31, 2006

Paparapapa

Ontem, depopis de mais uma animada aula de análise sintática, com fome, dor de cabeça e sono, lá fui eu cumprir meu papel de amigo. Depois de muitos "paparapapa", alguns apertos de mão, uma pepsi e a cena repetida milhões de vezes, trabalho terminado. E o resto é silêncio. Como diria Seu Jorge: é isso aí!

The Blower's Daughter
Damien Rice

And so it is
Just like you said it would be
Life goes easy on me
Most of the time

And so it is
The shorter story
No love, no glory
No hero in her sky

I can't take my eyes of you
I can't take my eyes of you
I can't take my eyes of you
I can't take my eyes of you
I can't take my eyes of you
I can't take my eyes...

And so it is
Just like you said it should be
We'll both forget the breeze
Most of the time

And so it is
The colder water
The blower's daughter
The pupil in denial

I can't take my eyes of you
I can't take my eyes of you
I can't take my eyes of you
I can't take my eyes of you
I can't take my eyes of you
I can't take my eyes...

Did I say that I loathe you?
Did I say that I want to
Leave it all behind?

I can't take my mind of you
I can't take my mind of you
I can't take my mind of you
I can't take my mind of you
I can't take my mind of you
I can't take my mind...
My mind...my mind...
'Til I find somebody new
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