sábado, 16 de maio de 2009

And so it is...

There you go. We're different.

We both knew. Nothing lasts forever, and this would definatively not work. 

You said it's the past. The past changed things, it melted the ice. 

You think you're somekind of monster that because of some previous preys you'll eventually hunt me down.

And so it is...Like you said it would be.

'Think I'm sad? Surely. 'Think I've fall? Of course...But do you think I won't stand up? Do you think I will just go to a corner and cry? Take a knife and shake? Do you think I will close my eyes for good?

I'll never forget the breeze. The taste, the smile, the look. The memories.

They'll all remain...

But I'll never quit.

I had precautions, warnings, cryies. I had your sadness form leaving it all behind...and pricks. Pricks in every words: remorses, horns, idiots

But, the only deep cut you ever gave to this rootless tree was the sound of the axe cuttin' through the wind.

It was a small crime. But you gave the gun away when it was loaded.

And so it is...you knocked me down.

Is that alright? How come you still say no? You warned me.

Is a 'that's ok' enough? I also know that...it isn't.

I talked to both of the sides. You and him. The story has been told. 

How can you cry sayin' you're afraid I'll  leave you in times like these? I won't. I will just help you both. No matter how hard.

And so it is...the cannonball floated away...instead of flying.

Secrets you trusted on me. Life changings you layed on me. How can it all simply change with the mornig sunny breeze?

Or not. 

Still the shoulder to look for, still the words to be listened, the shelter for the peregrin. Just not the hero of your sky.

I'll say it over and over again:  
"Think I'm sad? Surely. 'Think I've fall? Of course...But do you think I won't stand up? Do you think I will just go to a corner and cry? Take a knife and shake? Do you think I will close my eyes for good?"

I'll say again: never. I shall never quit and look back regreted for given up.

Don't worry, I'll be fine. Just give me time.

I shall always remember everything. Let's just hope so not like I do now.

Thanks for all the talking. Both of you.

And so it is...I'm starting to try to make me feel better.

Wanna help me? Be trustworthy.



Luís Ogando...
Damien Rice.

6 comentários:

Friday disse...

Respondo assim:

"And so it is, just like you said it would be, life goes easy on me, most of the time..."

Damien o'Rice (acho eu..., n tnho a certeza)

Continua a escrever, as palavras certas podem ser tão afiadas como facas... =P

luigi disse...

sim é do Damien o'Rice...

caso não tenhas percebido, no fim do texto encontra-se duas "assinaturas"...

Friday disse...

Eu vi...

Cacao disse...

ui tao poetico (ou plagiagista) q o meu irmaozinho esta, ahahah

Suzana Medeiros. disse...

traduz :D

Suzana Medeiros. disse...

As músicas são muito lindas.
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Faz uma semana que estou sem os contatos e isso não tem feito a mínima diferença na minha vida.
Virão novas pessoas... as outras minha memória se responsabilizará de lembrar-me dos bons momentos por instantes.

Estou bem assim...

Nothing lasts forever!