Tudo sobreaminha incapacidadeO meu corpo deitadoSobre o silêncioda minha dor barrigaSofre a insuficiênciada minha respiraçãodos meus ombros curvadosAo que tantas vezes já soubeE instisto. E invento.E volto a criarComo uma história de amorQue não sai do papelMas que se alimenta das minhas batidasE me leva ao desconcertoAo bloqueioDe um documento abertoem brancoDe todas estas memórias da loucura. Na minha cabeça.E o meu coração... que me quer fugirQue desceu á minha barriga e agorase quer libertarQue salta e se atira desesperadoComo uma bomba relógioNo suspiro final da contagemEuConsigo vê-lo Palpitar inquietoNo meu corpoDeitadoSobre o silêncioDa minha dor de barriga
How could time...
"It has been so long, can't seem to let you go
i'm sure i never will be able to
i sit and watch these waters flow
just like we used to do
i still can't figure why they took you from meIt was there before, you were mine
searching this river for you one more time
Time passes by, just like these ties that keep
bringing these memories to me
and that is all there'll ever be
And now i know it's been to long
and i have to carry on
but there was still so much for me to live with youIt was there before, you were mine
searching this river for you one more timeIt was there before, you were mine
searching this river for you one more timeIt was there before, you were mine
searching this river for you one more timeIt was there before, you were mine
searching this river for you one more time"By Coldfinger(... i want my CD back!!
.... Into Dust
Nunca tenho nada para dizer!
É triste como esfrego as mãos na cabeça
(vezes sem conta)
E me apercebo do silêncio
(calada)
Nada de mais
Nada.
Um outro dia.
O meu vazio deságua sempre no mesmo ribeiro
E eu bebo sempre da mesma fonte
Marginal.