"In truck stops and hamburger joints
In Cadillac limousines
In the company of has-beens
And bent-backs
And sleeping forms on pavement steps
In libraries and railway stations
In books and banks
In the pages of history
In suicidal cavalry attacks
I recognize...
Myself in every stranger's eyes
...
And now, from where I stand
Upon this hill
I plundered from the pool
I look around
I search the skies
I shade my eyes
So nearly blind
And I see signs of half remembered days
I hear bells that chime in strange familiar ways
I recognise...
...
..."
(extractos de Roger Waters in "Every Stranger's Eyes")
...hoje deu-me para aqui... desculpem lá qualquer coisinha
2 comentários:
tás desculpado, pa(i)zinho.
:)
... óptimo, óptimo!
Assim fico mais descansado.
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