Nada é eterno, nada dura para sempre. Mas também nada termina por completo nesta vida.
Nem um furacão extingue tudo aquilo que por ele passa.
Afonso
Foto: Madeira, 2008
Música: Our Last Summer, Mamma Mia
I can still recall
Our last summer
I still see it all
Walks along the Seine
Laughing in the rain
Our last summer
Memories that remain
We made our way along the river
And we sat down in the grass by the Eiffel tower
I was so happy we had met
It was the age of no regret
Oh, yes
Those crazy years
That was the time of the flower-power
But underneath
We had a fear of flying
Of growing old
A fear of slowly dying
We took our chance
Like we were dancing our last dance
I can still recall
Our last summer
I still see it all
In the tourist jam
Round the Notre Dame
Our last summer
Walking hand in hand
Paris restaurants
Our last summer
Morning croissants
Living for the day
Worries far away
Our last summer
We could laugh and play
And now you're working in a bank
The family man, a football fan
And your name is Harry
How dull it seems
Yet, you were the hero of my dreams
I can still recall
Our last summer
I still see it all
Walks along the Seine
Laughing in the rain
Our last summer
Memories that remain
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I still see it all
Walks along the Seine
Laughing in the rain
Our last summer
Memories that remain
We made our way along the river
And we sat down in the grass by the Eiffel tower
I was so happy we had met
It was the age of no regret
Oh, yes
Those crazy years
That was the time of the flower-power
But underneath
We had a fear of flying
Of growing old
A fear of slowly dying
We took our chance
Like we were dancing our last dance
I can still recall
Our last summer
I still see it all
In the tourist jam
Round the Notre Dame
Our last summer
Walking hand in hand
Paris restaurants
Our last summer
Morning croissants
Living for the day
Worries far away
Our last summer
We could laugh and play
And now you're working in a bank
The family man, a football fan
And your name is Harry
How dull it seems
Yet, you were the hero of my dreams
I can still recall
Our last summer
I still see it all
Walks along the Seine
Laughing in the rain
Our last summer
Memories that remain
O blog chegou às 1002 visitas. Obrigado.
2 comentários:
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Dear Afonso,
beautifull song,love and your remain.
You are so beautifull. You know that?
Kisses,
Mai.
Good Luck!
Costumo dizer que, por mais que o "para sempre" não exista, há coisas (tantas coisas!) que ficam sempre em nós, por muito que o tempo passe e as circunstâncias mudem.
(E tenho a dizer que para mim o post ficou a ganhar com a imagem - mesmo bonita! - e a música dos ABBA, que são um dos meus vícios ^^)
Um beijo.
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