sexta-feira, 27 de junho de 2008

Equinócio da Primavera

"This is our last goodbye
I hate to feel the love between us die
But it's over
Just hear this and then I'll go:
You gave me more to live for
More than you'll ever know

Well, this is our last embrace,
Must I dream and always see your face
Why can't we overcome this wall

Baby, maybe it's just because I didn't know you at all "
(mais, aqui)
(J. Buckley)


Naquele ano nenhuma noite igualou o dia.
E aquela noite demorou o tempo de todas as noites a passar…