quarta-feira, julho 25, 2007

Don't dream, it's over...

There is freedom within, there is freedom without
Try to catch the deluge in a paper cup
There's a battle ahead, many battles are lost
But you'll never see the end of the road
While you're traveling with me

Hey now, hey now
Don't dream it's over
Hey now, hey now
When the world comes in
They come, they come
To build a wall between us
We know they won't win

Now I'm towing my car, there's a hole in the roof
My possessions are causing me suspicion but there's no proof
In the paper today tales of war and of waste
But you turn right over to the T.V. page

Now I'm walking again to the beat of a drum
And I'm counting the steps to the door of your heart
Only shadows ahead barely clearing the roof
Get to know the feeling of liberation and relief

Hey now, hey now
Don't dream it's over
Hey now, hey now
When the world comes in
They come, they come
To build a wall between us
Don't ever let them win

FIM... há pessoas que vivem numa narrativa aberta.

2 comentários:

Anónimo disse...

Creio que era qualquer coisa como "as narrativas abertas são as melhores". E agora acrescento: "recomeçar a partir daquilo que já nos pareceu o fim sabe muito bem. sabe tão bem!"

Nuno disse...

Depende do fim, não achas?