22 Fevereiro, 2008

fome. e sede. de letras.

Posted in leituras, musicalidades às 01:25 por catarinia

Boca do Inferno Kafka à Beira Mar

O Lado Selvagem A Sombra do Vento

Quatro livros. Viagens por quatro dos cantos do Mundo, sem sair do mesmo lugar. Da mesma cadeira desconfortável, do mesmo espaço gelado, da mesma exposição pouco menos que vazia – mas que me despertou a saudade de ler sem prazo e sem obrigação.

Enquanto o tempo se arrasta na espera, na incerteza, na insegurança de um futuro que teima em tardar a chegar. Quatro livros, muitas viagens. E uma música das que, estranhamente, aconchegam.

José González – Heartbeats

One night to be confused
One night to speed up truth
We had a promise made
Four hands and then away
Both under influence
We had divine scent
To know what to say
Mind is a razorblade

To call for hands of above, to lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough for me, no

One night of magic rush
The start: a simple touch
One night to push and scream
And then relief
Ten days of perfect tunes
The colours red and blue
We had a promise made
We were in love

To call for hands of above, to lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough for me, no

To call for hands of above, to lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough

And you
You knew the hand of a devil
And you
Kept us awake with wolves teeth
Sharing different heartbeats
In one night

To call for hands of above, to lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough for me, no

To call for hands of above, to lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough

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