Sunday, November 4, 2007

Saudades desta janela...


Saudades desta janela e de tudo o que ela significa...
Os vizinhos doidos por futebol...
O churrasco aos domingos...
O encontro romantico do vizinho da frente...
A sra. velhinha que não conseguia estender a roupa...
Os 3 vizinhos com ar de mexicanos que não trabalhavam...
A estação central e o duomo...
O prédio cor-de-rosa bonito...
Os "trams" que passavam na rua de trás...
O "jorge, abre-me a porta!!!"...
Os prédios com os corredores à chuva...
O por do sol...
Os alpes...e a felicidade da descoberta da neve...
A zona de Milano que ficou por conhecer...
As trovoadas que davam medo e os raios que pareciam entrar pela janela adentro...
O despudor do vizinho do ultimo andar do predio da frente...
O "apaga a luz, para eles não nos verem!"
O prédio com um pedaço queimado...
A "menina do duomo" que me orgulhava em conseguir ver...
A rampa estranha para a garagem...
Os estendais...
As espreguiçadeiras para apanharem o bronze...
As bicicletas penduradas por um gancho...
O jardinzinho no topo da moradia...
As torres junto à estação central...
As obras do prédio do lado...
Tanta coisa numa só janela...Tanta coisa esta janela me transmite...Sempre achei que tudo aquilo me pertencia! ...Que saudades!!!

Saturday, November 3, 2007

Better together...



There is no combination of words I could put on the back of a postcard And no song that I could sing, but I can try for your heart Our dreams, and they are made out of real things Like a shoebox of photographs with sepia tone loving Love is the answer At least for most of the questions in my heart Why are we here and where do we goAnd how come it's so hardIt's not always easy and sometimes life can be deceiving I'll tell you one thingIt's always better when we're together Mmm, it's always better when we're together Yeah, we'll look at the stars when we're together Well, it's always better when we're together Yeah, it's always better when we're together And all of these moments just might find a way into my dreams tonight But I know that they'll be gone when the morning light sings Or brings new things for tomorrow night you see That they'll be gone too, too many things I have to do But if all of these dreams might find their way into my day to day scene I'd be under the impression I was somewhere in between With only two, just me and you, not so many things we got to do Or places we got to be, we'll sit beneath the mango tree now Yeah, it's always better when we're together Mmm, we're somewhere in between together Well, it's always better when we're together Yeah, it's always better when we're together (mmm) I believe in memories, they look so, so pretty when I sleep And when I wake up, you look so pretty sleeping next to me But there is not enough time And there is no, no song I could sing And there is no combination of words I could say But I will still tell you one thing
We're better together...
Pode nem sempre ser fácil, mas uma coisa eu te digo...We're better together...