Bósforo

Da minha janela vejo o Bósforo todos os dias: divisões e correntes, agitações e marés. Tal como no homem, tal como no mundo.

sexta-feira, 26 de novembro de 2021



(LP Soul Mining, 1983, The The)

Well you didn't wake up this morning

'Cause you didn't go to bed
You were watching the whites of your eyes turn red
The calendar on your wall
Is ticking the days off

You've been reading some old letters
You smile and think how much you've changed

All the money in the world
Couldn't buy back those days


You pull back the curtains
And the sun burns into your eyes

You watch a plane flying
Across the clear blue sky

This is the day
Your life will surely change
This is the day
When things fall into place


You could've done anything
If you'd wanted

And all your friends and family
Think that you're lucky
But the side of you they'll never see

Is when you're left alone with the memories
That hold your life together like
Glue

This is the day 
Your life will surely change
This is the day
Your life will surely change...

Francisco à(s) 26.11.21

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