(pois transcrevi eu isto, aqui cheguei para ver a entrada - em grande - de Timor. Ainda sim, deixo.)
Chinese Café / Unchained Melody
Caught in the middle
Carol, we’re middle class
We’re middle aged
We were wild in the old days
Birth of rock ‘n’ roll days
Now your kids are coming up straight
And my child’s a stranger
I bore her
But I could not raise her
Nothing lasts for long
Nothing lasts for long
Nothing lasts for long
Down at the Chinese Café
We’d be dreaming on our dimes
We’d be playing –
“Oh my love, my darling”
One more time
Uranium money
Is booming in the old home town now
Putting up sleek concrete
Tearing the old marks down
Paving over brave little parks
Ripping off Indian land again
How long-how long
Short-sighted businessmen
Ah, nothing lasts for long
Nothing lasts for long
Nothing lasts for long
Down at the Chinese Café
We’d be dreaming on our dimes
We’d be playing –
“You give your love so sweetly”
One more time
Christmas is sparkling
Out on Carol’s lawn
This girl of my childhood games
Has kids nearly grown and gone
Grown so fast
Like the turn of a page
We look like our mothers did now
When we were those kids’s age
Nothing lasts for long
Down at the Chinese Café
We’d be dreaming on our dimes
We’d be playing –
“Oh my love, my darling
I’ve hungered for your touch
A long lonely time
And time goes by so slowly
And time can do so much
Are you still mine?
I need your love
I need your love
God speed your love to me”
(Time goes – where does the time go –
I wonder where the time goes …)
(1982, Joni Mitchell)
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9 comentários:
grande post, bolama.
(por onde andarão os outros habitantes da freguesia?)
tudo na ressaca do super-amuo do "agarrado" ...
uns meninos, uns meninos...
gandas meninos ....
'o rapariga que vinhas da provincia tu nao conheces ninguem que te envie um convite para aqui entrares como autora?
fico lisonjeada, bolama. mas eu sou mais uma outsider...
:)
insider, parece-me
sempre me desagradaram anonimos e noutros onimos. mas minimizo o meu desdem à curiosidade de quem escolheu esta música.. isto me interessa muito.. PJ
P J ?
não me digas que a Judite já descobriu o que andámos a fazer em décadas passadas?
se calhar os nossos crimes já prescreveram
:-)
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