16 março 2009

...my chest will now explode falling into pieces... my vulgar misery ends...

...obrigado, padrinho... hoje os temas dos Angra ajudaram-me a aguentar as confusões da tarde...






Cooling breeze from a summer day
Hearing echoes from your heart
Learning how to recompose the words
Let time just fly

Joyfull sea-gulls roaming on the shore
Not a single note will sound
Raise my head after I dry my face
Let time just fly

Recalling, retreating
Returning, retreaving
A small talk your missing
More clever but older now

A leader, a learner
A lawful beginer
A lodger of lunacy
So lucid in the jungle
A helper, a sinner
A scarecrow's agonyzing smile

Oh! Minutes go round and round
Inside my head
Oh! My chest will now explode
Falling into pieces
Rain breaks on the ground,...blood!

One minute forever
A sinner regreting
My vulgar misery ends

Ride the winds of a brand new day
High where mountain's stand
Found my hope and pride again
Rebirth of a man


(and I) Ride the winds of a brand new day
High where mountain's stand
Found my hope and pride again
Rebirth of a man

Time to fly...

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