Diário de bordo, 03 de outubro de 2005.

Savana, de Joel Santos

O post de hoje não tem pensamentos meus e sim de terceiros.

Essa música é a que eu mais gosto, a minha música. Triste e romântica ao mesmo tempo.

O texto foi algo que a Sil me mandou pois ela disse que tem a minha cara. E tem mesmo, rssss. Lembra um pouco as minhas poesias sobre amores não concretizados.

Linger

The Cranberries

If you, if you could return

Don't let it burn,don't let it fade

I'm sure I'm not being rude

But it's just your attitude

It's tearing me apart

It's ruining everything

I swore, I swore I would be true

And honey so did you

So why were you holding her hand

Is that the way we stand

Were you lying all the time

Was it just a game to you

Chorus:

But I'm in so deep

You know I'm such a fool for you

You've got me wrapped around your finger

Do you have to let it linger

Do you have to, do you have to, do you have to let it linger

Oh, I thought the world of you

I thought nothing could go wrong

But I was wrong, I was wrong

If you, if you could get by

Trying not to lie

Things wouldn't be so confused

And I wouldn't feel so used

But you always really knew

I just wanna be with you

Repeat chorus 2x

You know I'm such a fool for you

You've got me wrapped around your finger

Do you have to let it linger

Do you have to, do you have to, do you have to let it linger

- x -

É na esperança que te sonho sempre

para amenizar as saudades que me invadem,

atormentam-me e me aprisionam em ti

Nem sei se sinto solidão...

A tua ausência preenche todos os espaços

e só vejo tua imagem como sombra projetada

Não adormeço para te esquecer,

Adormeço para te encontrar

(Tahyane Rangel)