Para a Mada...
Recuperei parte do meu espírito, perdida há anos numa cassete de crómio pelos vales intermináveis da cave de casa dos meus pais. Finalmente comprei o Sgt.Peppers em cd!
Whithin you whithout you
We were talking - about the space between us all
And the people - who hide themselves behind a wall of illusion
Never glimpse the truth - then it's far too late - when they pass away
We were talking - about the love we all could share - when we find it
To try our best to hold it there - with our love
With our love - we could save the world - if they only knew.
Try to realize it's all whithin yourself no-one else can make you change
And to see you're really only very small,
and life flows on whithin you and whithout you.
We were talking - about the love that's gone so cold and the people,
Who gain the world and lose their soul -
they don't know - they can't see - are you one of them?
When you've seen beyond yourself - then you may find, peace of mind, is waiting there -
And the time will come when you see
we're all alone, and life flows on within you and without you.
George Harrison
segunda-feira, novembro 17, 2003
