domingo, 3 de maio de 2009

O que o tempo me disse

Estive vivendo a base de flashes de memória. Dos tempos bons e dos tempos ruins. Os últimos, foram poucos. Algo como tomar ônibus em dia de chuva. Algo como dar risada de uma velha piada enquanto espera o brownie na cafeteria. Algo como acordar na manhã de domingo, ir fazer o teu café e olhar o céu azul e o sol amarelo pela janela.





Time has told me: You're a rare rare find, a troubled cure for a troubled mind. And time has told me not to ask for more. Someday our ocean will find its shore. So I'll leave the ways that are making me be what I really don't want to be, leave the ways that are making me love what I really don't want to love. Time has told me: You came with the dawn, a soul with no footprint, a rose with no thorn. Your tears they tell me there's really no way of ending your troubles with things you can say. And time will tell you to stay by my side, to keep on trying 'til there's no more to hide. So leave the ways that are making you be what you really don't want to be, leave the ways that are making you love what you really don't want to love. Time has told me: You're a rare rare find, a troubled cure for a troubled mind. And time has told me not to ask for more for some day our ocean will find its shore.

6 comentários:

Raquel disse...

Linnnndo.

Deep inside.

Bjo

Louise disse...

eu nem vou dizer nada.

Beijos.

Ana R. disse...

Silêncio...só pra ver o azul do céu constrastando por aí...

Caco disse...

Raquel, Lorraine, Ana.
Tudo por conta do Nick...
Beijo.

Louise disse...

Lorraine manda outro beijo.
(como vc lembra disso??)

Caco disse...

HAHUAHA Não me lembro onde li mas achei muito bacana!
Beijodaí.