Amistad????

Depois de um longo e tenebroso inverno, eu escrevo. Escrevo com carinho, saudades e confusão. Faz parte da minha inspiração ter componentes tao variados e apavorantes, sometimes.

Quero falar sobre a amizade de um homem com uma mulher.

Onde ocorre a intercessão desta curiosa relação?

Sinceramente, não tenho competência para julgar, qualquer seja o caso.

Horas a namorada se transforma numa amiga...

Horas a amiga se transforma em paixão...

Horas a paixão acaba com a amizade...

Horas a amizade acaba com a paixão...

Horas a amizade cria o amor...

Horas o amor cria a amizade...

Isso, acho, depende do coração.

Horas depende da carência...

Horas depende do respeito...

Horas, dias, semanas passam e a coisa toda muda.

Ou pode ficar do jeito que sempre foi (ufa!).

Se há a mudança, será ela irreversível?

Será ela saudável?

Eu tenho um carinho enorme pelas pessoas que passaram pela minha vida.

Várias, hoje, são minhas amigas.

O que será que se passa na cabeça delas?

Será que passa algo?

Caso seja você uma destas pessoas, que ainda continuam especiais, por favor

Passe o que passou...

Sempre passe por aqui... Tomamos um café.

A gente conversa sobre futebol...

A gente fala sobre carros...

Sobre salões de beleza...

Sobre sapatos ou bolsas...

A gente conversa sobre o tempo.

Aquele que não passa...

O que já passou, passou.

Será?

The Best of You

I've got another confession to make
I'm your fool
Everyone's got their chains to break
Holding you
Were you born to resist?
Or be abused?

Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?

Or are you gone and on to someone new?
I needed somewhere to hang my head
Without your noose
You gave me something that I didn't have
But had no use
I was too weak to give in
Too strong to lose
My heart is under arrest again
But I'll break loose
My head is giving me life or death
But I can't choose
I swear I'll never give in
I refuse

Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?

Has someone taken your faith?
It's real, the pain you feel
Your trust?
You must confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?

Oh...
Oh, Oh...
Oh, Oh...

Has someone taken your faith?
It's real, the pain you feel
The life, the love you'd die to heal
The hope that starts the broken heart
Your trust?
You must confess

Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?

I've got a another confession, my friend
I'm no fool
I'm getting tired of starting again
Somewhere new
Were you born to resist or be abused?
I swear I'll never give in
I refuse

Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?

Has someone taken your faith?
It's real, the pain you feel
Your trust?
You must confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Oh...

Missing...

First we'd climb a tree and maybe then we'd talk
Or sit silently and listen to our thoughts
With illusions of someday casting a golden light
No dress rehearsal, this is our life
That's when the hornet stung me and I had a feverish dream
With revenge and doubt tonight we smoke them out

You are ahead by a century

Stare in the morning shroud and then the day began
I tilted your cloud, you tilted my hand
Rain falls in real time and rain fell through the night
No dress rehearsal, this is our life

That's when the hornet stung me and I had a serious dream
With revenge and doubt tonight, we smoked them out

You are ahead by a century
But this is our life and disappointing you getting me down

...

É só porque eu preciso...

"Quando estamos sozinhos, somos pela metade.
Quando somos dois, somos um.
Quando deixamos de ser um dos dois,
não somos nem a metade que começamos a história."

Hoje, uma boa parte das cidades do mundo perderam o brilho.