terça-feira, 27 de março de 2007

[ ode to her ]

"Wish You Were Here"
Pink Floyd

So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found? The same old fears.
Wish you were here.

3 comentários:

Anónimo disse...

bom dia paulo,
permite-me que dedique esta música ao meu pai, que faria amanhã mais um aniversário, se ainda estivesse entre nós...
Com a certeza de que está no meu coração...
obrigado
marina serra

Paulo Dâmaso disse...

Olá Marina, claro que podes dedicar esta música ao teu pai.

beijo meu ;)

Anónimo disse...

"We're just two lost souls Swimming in a fisH bowl, year after yEar,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found? The same old fears.
Wish you were here."

Os anos passam... e a sensação de ser 'outsider' permanece, não é?

Ainda bem.