quinta-feira, novembro 06, 2014

The Fifth of November

Remember, remember!
The fifth of November,
The Gunpowder treason and plot;
I know of no reason
Why the Gunpowder treason
Should ever be forgot!
Guy Fawkes and his companions
Did the scheme contrive,
To blow the King and Parliament
All up alive.
Threescore barrels, laid below,
To prove old England's overthrow.
But, by God's providence, him they catch,
With a dark lantern, lighting a match!
A stick and a stake
For King James's sake!
If you won't give me one,
I'll take two,
The better for me,
And the worse for you.
A rope, a rope, to hang the Pope,
A penn'orth of cheese to choke him,
A pint of beer to wash it down,
And a jolly good fire to burn him.
Holloa, boys! holloa, boys! make the bells ring!
Holloa, boys! holloa boys! God save the King!

Hip, hip, hooor-r-r-ray!

source:http://www.potw.org/archive/potw405.html

sexta-feira, outubro 10, 2014

Depressão (a tua doença)


Conheço bem esses becos e os seus meandros
Já percorri essas ruas e esses cantos
esse nevoeiro que te encurrala e te colhe a respiração
quase me matou noutro tempo, sem graça, triste em plena desolação.

Nesse escuro ebrio, nesse remoer constante
já nada há, nada persiste
viverás assim encurralada e sempre triste
corre, foge daí, sai desse tiq-taq mirabulante

fecha essa porta e esquece-te desse terror
há um mundo lá fora à tua espera
há um amanhacer a cada dia, cheio de calor

Esses que tanto procuras sao de outra esfera
não têm solução, porque são pó de uma engrenagem
sopra-lhes e liberta-os, jamais lhes prestes vassalagem.

quarta-feira, setembro 10, 2014

Pensamento do dia...

In a world where everybody tells a different version of the same story, I just don't know what to believe anymore.

segunda-feira, junho 16, 2014

Winter's Man

I'm a winter's man I love cold, I love the rain Don't use an umbrella to walk in the rain, Don't stay at home to be away from the rain, I sing best in the rain!