7.10.09

If you want to build a ship, don't drum up people to collect wood and don't assign them tasks and work, but rather teach them to long for the endless immensity of the sea.
Antoine de Saint-Exupery

6.10.09

E, finalmente, a música que encomendei ao Vangelis para a Anita:



Deborah
Jon And Vangelis

I read your letter, I got it just the other day...
You seem so happy, so funny...how time melts away
It's such a pleasure, to see you growing
And how you sending your love to the air today

I think of Heaven...each time I see you walking there
And as you're walking, I think of children everywhere
It's in your star sign...you growing stronger
I can't believe you...so good to care

Thru enchantment, into sunlight
Angel's touch...your eyes...
Your highness...electric...so surprise
Is this your first life...?
It seems as though you have lived before
You help me hold on...
You have a heart like an open door
You sing so sweetly...my love adores you
She does, she's thinking of you right now
I know...

The summer's coming...
I'll keep in touch so you're not alone
Then like the swallow, you'll fly away like birds have flown
So let me tell you...how much I Love You
I'd make the songbirds sing... for you again...

Well now it's goodnight...
Sweet Angel...read this letter...
Well...
A música que eu encomendei ao John Lennon para o Theo:




John Lennon - Beautiful Boy (Darling Boy)

Close your eyes,
Have no fear,
The monsters gone,
He's on the run and your daddy's here,

Beautiful,
Beautiful, beautiful,
Beautiful Boy,

Before you go to sleep,
Say a little prayer,
Every day in every way,
It's getting better and better,

Beautiful,
Beautiful, beautiful,
Beautiful Boy,

Out on the ocean sailing away,
I can hardly wait,
To see you to come of age,
But I guess we'll both,
Just have to be patient,
Yes it's a long way to go,
But in the meantime,

Before you cross the street,
Take my hand,
Life is just what happens to you,
While your busy making other plans,

Beautiful,
Beautiful, beautiful,
Beautiful Boy,
Darling,
Darling,
Darling Sean.
Música que encomendei ao Supertramp para a Karina...



Let me tell you what I want to say
You're the only one who can make me feel this way

My kind of lady
No better love could I embrace
No better heart, no other face
Can quite compare with you
You came along and then you mend my broken dreams
I was so down and then as foolish as it seems
You gave me your affection
Yeah baby you came through

Well make it you'll see
In spite of those who say its wrong
This time we feel that we belong
Now we can truly say
Well be together and that's all well ever need
Well love each other, that's the way its gonna be
And nothing under the sun of moon
Can make us be apart

Oh my honey
You know Ill love you every day
When things go wrong well find a way
Im so glad I met you
Much more than I can ever say
Were making plans and holding hands just like before
Well try again, well make amends along the road
Its felling good, just like it should, this time we know
Well share each other's happiness for now and evermore

I've been wasting my life away
I've got a message for you today
To tell you that you are

My kind of lady
I'm not the same since I met you
All of my dreams had fallen through
And then you came along
One magic night when things went right it was so fine
Looked in your eyes and realized that you were mine
And nothing under the sun of moon
Can make us be apart

Oh my baby
You know Ill love you all the way
When times get hard well smile and say
I'm so glad I met you
Ill love you more and more each day
Were making plans and holding hands just like before
Well try again, well make amends along the road
Its felling good, just like it should, this time we know
Well share each other's happiness for now and evermore
Drummond: dos clássicos...
Apenas porque ainda não o tinha aqui.

Sentimento do mundo

Tenho apenas duas mãos
e o sentimento do mundo,
mas estou cheio de escravos,
minhas lembranças escorrem
e o corpo transige
na confluência do amor.

Quando me levantar, o céu
estará morto e saqueado,
eu mesmo estarei morto,
morto meu desejo, morto
o pântano sem acordes.

Os camaradas não disseram
que havia uma guerra
e era necessário
trazer fogo e alimento.
Sinto-me disperso,
anterior a fronteiras,
humildemente vos peço
que me perdoeis.

Quando os corpos passarem,
eu ficarei sozinho
desfiando a recordação
do sineiro, da viúva e do microscopista
que habitavam a barraca
e não foram encontrados
ao amanhecer

esse amanhecer
mais noite que a noite.