" SE VOCÊ NÃO SE ATRASAR DEMAIS, POSSO TE ESPERAR POR TODA A MINHA VIDA"
Oscar Wilde
Pink Floyd
Composição : David Gilmour / Roger WatersSo,
So you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
Blue skies from pain
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
Did they get you to trade
Your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
Did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here
We're just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears
Wish you were here
So you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
Blue skies from pain
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
Did they get you to trade
Your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
Did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here
We're just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears
Wish you were here
SHE
ResponderExcluirShe Maybe the face I can't forget.
A trace of pleasure or regret.
Maybe my treasure or the price.
I have to pay.
She maybe the song that summer sings.
Maybe the chill that autumn brings.
Maybe a hundred different things.
Within the measure of a day.
She
Maybe the beauty or the beast.
Maybe the famine or the feast.
May turn each day into a heaven or a hell.
She may be the mirror of my dreams.
A smile reflected in a stream
She may not be what she may seem
Inside her shell
She who always seems so happy in a crowd.
Whose eyes can be so private and so proud
No one's allowed to see them when they cry.
She maybe the love that cannot hope to last
May come to me from shadows of the past.
That I'll remember till the day I die
She
Maybe the reason I survive
The why and wherefore I'm alive
The one I'll care for through the rough and ready years
Me I'll take her laughter and her tears
And make them all my souvenirs
For where she goes I've got to be
The meaning of my life is
She, she, she
Minha amiga Fernanda, gostei de tudo, mas o que mais gostei mesmo foi desta frase de Oscar Wilde:
ResponderExcluir" SE VOCÊ NÃO SE ATRASAR DEMAIS, POSSO TE ESPERAR POR TODA A MINHA VIDA"