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There's a train It's coming on down the line It's yours if you hurry You've got still enough time And you don't need no ticket And you don't pay no fee
There's a train It's coming on down the line It's yours if you hurry You've got still enough time And you don't need no ticket And you don't pay no fee
Now if you're feelin' weary
If you've been alone too long
Maybe you've been suffering from
A few too many
Plans that have gone wrong
And you're trying to remember
How fine your life used to be
...
Well that was the river
This is the sea!
Wooo!
Now you say you've got trouble
You say you've got pain
You say've got nothing left to believe in
Nothing to hold on to
Nothing to trust
Nothing but chains
You're scouring your conscience
Raking through your memories
Scouring your conscience
Raking through your memories
But that was the river
This is the sea
yeah!
Now i can see you wavering
As you try to decide
You've got a war in your head
And it's tearing you up inside
You're trying to make sense
Of something that you just can't see
Trying to make sense now
And you know you once held the key
But that was the river
And this is the sea!
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah!
Now i hear there's a train
It's coming on down the line
It's yours if you hurry
You've got still enough time
And you don't need no ticket
And you don't pay no fee
No you don't need no ticket
You don't pay no fee
Because that was the river
And this is the sea!
Because that was the river
And this is the sea!
Behold the sea!
imagens: mamíferos marinhos (belugas, golfinhos, baleias várias), e cães de água. Pintura (1ª imagem) de Francine Hart, mermaids por Monica 'Thitida-No-Chey' Christensen, Sirens por C.E. Boutibonne, .
Texto: This is the sea (Waterboys)
Texto: This is the sea (Waterboys)
Porém subitamente, atravessámos do Oriente a grande porta
De safiras azuis no mar luzente.
Aqui desceram as âncoras escuras daqueles que vieram procurando o rosto real de todaasas figuras, e ousaram - a aventura mais incrível - Viver a inteireza do possível.
(Sophia de M.B.A, "Navegações")
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8 comments:
Caro 0.0
Passei o dia todinho como gosto, no mar a velejar tipo trip. Acabado de aterrar dei com este teu post.
E levantei voo novamente.
Hei-de cá voltar para te contar um encontro imediato que tive com uma familia de baleias algures no meio do Atlântico.
Um abraço
Excelente!
Com troca de géneros gostaria que fosse meu!!!...
:)
Loucura.
E eu conto-te um encontro imediato que tive com um elefante no meio do antigo Zaire.
Bem eu os teus posts já desisti de comentar... pk se calhar entendo pk os escreves. :P
Mas tu desencantas cada imagem linda. Adoro golfinhos, baleias... e sobretudo sereias.
Curioso que sempre que venho ao teu blog, identifico-me com o que publicas... encontro sempre paz de espirito.
beijoooo
Ainda bem B., eu também adoro ir ao teu para me mexer com o espírito e o corpo!
grande *
Olha, não te esqueças de uma grande litrada de chá de camomila.
assinado: The green man
toma mais 1 *
com água do mar
:)
...sempre.com 1 C.
fénix.
:)
* grAnde grAnde
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