Sunday, November 4, 2007

Dois dias (e ainda não há aquele nervosinho)

Há músicas que por mais que se tente, não se consegue explicar porque é que se gosta tanto delas. Esta sempre me disse muito. Ele associa-a a uma ressaca de Meth, eu associo-a a outra coisa totalmente diferente. Esteve sempre lá nas alturas em que me sentia assim, mesmo quando não a procurava.

Thank you for this bitter knowledge
Guardian angels who left me stranded
It was worth it, feeling abanadoned
Makes one hardened but what has happened to love?
You got me writing lyrics on postcards
Then in the evening looking at the stars
But the brightest of the planets is Mars
Then what has happened to love?
So I will opt for the big white limo
Vanity fair grounds and rebel angels
You can't be trusted with feathers so hollow
Your heaven's inventions, steel eyed vampires of love
You see over me, I'll never know
What you have shown to other eyes
Go, or go ahead and surprise me
Say you've lead the way to a mirage
Go, or go ahead and just try me
Nowhere's now here smelling of junipers
Fell off the hay bales, I'm over the rainbows
But, oh Medusa!, kiss me and crucify
This unholy notion of the mythic powers of love
Look in her eyes, look in her eyes
Forget about the ones that are crying
Look in her eyes, look in her eyes
Forget about the ones that are crying
Go, or go ahead.

Go or Go Ahead, Rufus Wainwright, Want One.

Como no YouTube não havia nenhum vídeo com qualidade que se apresentasse, fica aqui um da Memphis Skyline, que é outra das muito favoritas. Turn back the wheels of time.


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