The legend of 1900

Um filme. Um achado. Uma surpresa. Uma melancolia companheira e a música do que vem dos olhos. Filme de Tornatore (1998)

1 metro e sessenta

É um metro e cinquenta e oito descalça, um metro e sessenta calçada...
158 cm de confusão, dividos em cm de uma alegria pateta e uma tristeza fast food...
158 cm de vontade de dar,fome de receber
158 cm de ideias feitas com vontade de desmontar
158 cm de sorrisos de diversas cores
158cm de musicas para cantarolar
158cm de dores de cabeça
158 cm de palavras complicadas para aprender...
158 cm de pele para percorrer
158 cm de ternura
158 cm de abraços .

Puta que pariu as despedidas, porque é que não podem ser só desencontros?

Do you really believe

David Fonseca- " Do you really believe..."

"You are tired
From all the golden coins you threw
In the well
That promised things it couldn't do
You have tried
To live by what your God has wrote
But those lines
They don't give you just what you hoped

Do you really believe that love
Will keep you from getting hurt?
Because when you find the one
You'll open your heart
and then
Once it is open
It'll take a little raindrop to get it broken
And then you'll know what is hurting
You're hurting
You're hurt
Days go by
And pile up cfosses on your wall
Counting out
The hours that you wished for more
You're afraid
And blame it all on yourself
As if guilt
Will give you strength to keep it on"

David Fonseca - Hold Still