I could feel at the time
There was no way of knowing
Fallen leaves in the night
Who can say where they´re blowing
As free as the wind
And hopefully learning
Why the sea on the tide
Has no way of turning
More than this - there is nothing
More than this - tell me one thing
More than this - there is nothing
It was fun for a while
There was no way of knowing
Like dream in the night
Who can say where we´re going
No care in the world
Maybe i´m learning
Why the sea on the tide
Has no way of turning
More than this - there is nothing
More than this - tell me one thing
More than this - there is nothing
quem você pensa que é? --- Aromas, sabores, sons e palavras alimentam nossos sentidos e nos ajudam a descobrir o mundo e a nós mesmos... Como um auxiliar para tais descobertas, tenho me utilizado deste blog, onde publico idéias próprias e alheias, compartilhando o que sinto e por onde caminho.
"Noche de cuatro lunas
ResponderExcluiry un solo árbol,
con una sola sombra
y un solo pájaro.
Busco en mi carne las
huellas de tus labios.
El manantial besa al viento
sin tocarlo.
Llevo el No que me diste,
en la palma de la mano,
como un limón de cera
casi blanco.
Noche de cuatro lunas
y un solo árbol.
En la punta de una aguja
está mi amor !girando!"
F.G.Lorca