Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Hoje trauteei mentalmente esta

Não sou propriamente fã da Nelly, mas esta música tem uma letra que me faz pensar... Ashes to ashes/Dust to dust (sem ser no sentido bíblico da coisa), mas começo a pensar que todos os ciclos bons eventualmente acabam... E depois vem um ciclo menos bom e depois um melhor, ou não necessariamente, mas começo a pensar que andamos todos às voltas e não chegamos a lugar nenhum. Se calhar é esse o objectivo, não chegar nem sair, apenas ficar como se está, Asche zu asche und Staub zu Staub ;)

Honestly what will become of me

don't like reality
It's way too clear to me
But really life is dandy
We are what we don't see
Missed everything daydreaming

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to end?
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to an end?


Travelling I only stop at exits
Wondering if I'll stay
Young and restless
Living this way I stress less
I want to pull away when the dream dies
The pain sets in and I don't cry
I only feel gravity and I wonder why

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to end?
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to an end?

Well the dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon so that they could
Dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon so that they could
Die die die die die

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to end?
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to an end?

Well the dogs were barking at a new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon
so that they could die.

Nelly Furtado

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