domingo, 19 de julho de 2009

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Still don't know what I was waiting for
And my time was running wild
A million dead-end streets and
Every time I thought I'd got it made
It seemed the taste was not so sweet

So I turned myself to face me
But I've never caught a glimpse...

Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes
Turn and face the strange
Ch-ch-Changes
Don't wanna be a richer man
Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes
Turn and face the strange
Ch-ch-Changes
Just gonna have to be a different man
Time may change me
But I can't trace time...

Strange fascination, fascinating me
Ah Changes are taking the pace I'm going through

Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes
(Turn and face the strange)
Ch-ch-Changes
Oh, look out you rock 'n rollers
Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes
(Turn and face the strange)
Ch-ch-Changes
Pretty soon now you're gonna get older
Time may change me
But I can't trace time
I said that time may change me
But I can't trace time.


(David Bowie)


muito interessante como passa dia, passa mês, passa ano
e essa música continua sendo um hino pra mim. e toda vez
que eu ouço entendo mais e gosto mais. :)

quarta-feira, 8 de julho de 2009

C.L.

" [...] juro que não sei, às vezes me parece que estou perdendo tempo, às vezes me parece que pelo contrário, não há modo mais perfeito, embora inquieto, de usar o tempo: o de te esperar. [...]"