Friday, December 19, 2008

Há mais de meia-hora


Alvaro Campos - Ha mais - Fernando Pessoa by 3rd*
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Há mais de meia hora
Que estou sentado à secretária
Com o único intuito
De olhar para ela.

(Estes versos estão fora do meu ritmo.
Eu também estou fora do meu ritmo).

Tinteiro grande à frente.
Canetas com aparos novos à frente.
Mais para cá papel muito limpo.
Ao lado esquerdo um volume da «Enciclopédia Britânica».
Ao lado direito —
Ah, ao lado direito!
A faca de papel com que ontem
Não tive paciência para abrir completamente
O livro que me interessava e não lerei.

Quem pudesse sintonizar tudo isto!

Tomorrow never ends


Tomorrow never ends - 3rd*
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All the colours turn to grey
While time quickly fades away
We could do so much more

Counting drops out on the rain
While time slowly cures the pain
And you want to get out

Hey! Now get outside and seize the day
If all you’ve got is hurt
Let it all drive on its own
The future will decipher

You can make a million plans
But tomorrow never ends

We don’t choose
to win or loose
It’s what life’s all about

Inside this body
We make our journey
Seeking north and south

But if what you’re looking for
Came knocking at your door?

Hey! Now get outside and seize the day
If all you’ve got is hurt
Let it all drive on its own
The future will decipher

Quit mumbling around
You’re stuck
fuck.
Ran out of luck
Can’t think straight…
Restart, initiate…On this town
(And it get’s you down)

And it get’s you down
So it can pull you up
back again

Hey! Now get outside and seize the day
If all you’ve got is hurt
Let it all drive on its own
The future will decipher
~
by 3rd*