Crazy Car

Dearest, dearest here's a song
Beautiful, so bright and young
You got mojo, you got soul
Full of colours, pearls and poetry
Climbing over cemetery walls
Watering the sea
Fire is fire, that is all
Don't go in the crazy car

Stream of gold from your guitar
Good old, good old Lolita
You're a diva, you are strong
Baby, what the hell is wrong?
What is wrong with vanity?
Why not just embrace it?
A pop star is a pop star
Don't go in the crazy car

Please be aware of the crazy car
Please don't go to America
Here's your home, here are your friends
Waiting still, until this ends
Please, please think inside the box
Only for a moment
We have made it circle shaped
For you

Don't go in the crazy car...

o.a.

fragile

i thought it was a tough thing.
but it aint.. its fragile. and precious in it's own strange way.
it's small but it don't know it's own strength.
so fragile. only held together by the people who carry it.
Lord knows where it comes from

(daqui)

15.07.2012

acho que vou passar uma semana sem ter qualquer interação social além do estritamente necessário...

Não falo do tempo ou da saudade

"Não falo do tempo ou da saudade. Tudo muito imprevisível. Melhor falar da chuva, que nunca deixa de cair de cima para baixo."

autor desconhecido

"De que adianta?" dizia (ou desdizia, talvez: Pois sua voz estava tão embaraçada pelos anos e pelas recordações que não era mais um instrumento humano, não mais produzia som humano).

j.m.d.