ESTADO DE ESPÍRITO? ESPÍRITO DE ESTADO?
Se disser que gosto de ti
é coragem.
Se disser que sou feliz sem ti
é dizer que sou menos feliz sem ti.
Se disser que quero ficar contigo
é escolher o eterno melhor do bom.
Se disser que é muito o que gosto de ti
é pleonasmo.
És Pretérito Imperfeito
primeira pessoa do singular.
Também imperfeição perfeita
Presente do Indicativo: gosto.
Uma luva com sete e um dedos
três invisíveis
mesmo formato da minha mão
mas mais pequena.
Não queria e menos esperava
Aconteceu.
E agora?
Retricotarás tu a luva que és?
É o amor irracional?
A-penas?
Era
de oito deitado.
segunda-feira, janeiro 19, 2009
domingo, janeiro 04, 2009
ELECTRICITY
I can't really explain it, I haven't got the words
It's a feeling that you can't control
I suppose it's like forgetting, losing who you are
And at the same time something makes you whole
It's like that there's a music, playing in your ear
And I'm listening, and I'm listening, and then I disappear
And then I feel a change, like a fire deep inside
Something bursting me wide open, impossible to hide
And suddenly I'm flying, flying like a bird
Like electricity, electricity
Sparks inside of me, and I'm free, I'm free
It's a bit like being angry; it's a bit like being scared
Confused and all mixed up and mad as hell
It's like when you've been crying
And you're empty and you're full
I don't know what it is, it's hard to tell
It's like that there's some music, playing in your ear
But the music is impossible, impossible to hear
But then I feel it move me
Like a burning deep inside
Something bursting me wide open
Impossible to hide
And suddenly I'm flying
Flying like a bird
Like electricity, electricity
Sparks inside of me
And I'm free, I'm free
Electricity sparks inside of me
And I'm free, I'm free
Oh, I'm free
I can't really explain it, I haven't got the words
It's a feeling that you can't control
I suppose it's like forgetting, losing who you are
And at the same time something makes you whole
It's like that there's a music, playing in your ear
And I'm listening, and I'm listening, and then I disappear
And then I feel a change, like a fire deep inside
Something bursting me wide open, impossible to hide
And suddenly I'm flying, flying like a bird
Like electricity, electricity
Sparks inside of me, and I'm free, I'm free
It's a bit like being angry; it's a bit like being scared
Confused and all mixed up and mad as hell
It's like when you've been crying
And you're empty and you're full
I don't know what it is, it's hard to tell
It's like that there's some music, playing in your ear
But the music is impossible, impossible to hear
But then I feel it move me
Like a burning deep inside
Something bursting me wide open
Impossible to hide
And suddenly I'm flying
Flying like a bird
Like electricity, electricity
Sparks inside of me
And I'm free, I'm free
Electricity sparks inside of me
And I'm free, I'm free
Oh, I'm free
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