Neve em Lisboa
Está a nevar em Lisboa – lindo, só espero que acumule durante a noite ;)
Já tinha visto nevar mas não na minha querida cidade. Sinto-me pequenino, desejoso que haja neve suficiente para poder fazer bolas de neve e ir brincar para a neve…
E hoje estou ao som de Annie Lennox
“Lay down,
your sweet and weary head.
Night is falling.
You have come to journey’s end.
Sleep now,and dream
of ones who came before.
They are calling,
from across the distant shore.
Why do you weep?
What are these tears upon your face?
Soon you will see.
All of your fears will pass away.
Safe in my arms,
you’re only sleeping.
What can you see,
on the horizon?
Why do the white gulls call?
Across the sea,
a pale moon rises.
The ships have come,
to carry you home.
And all will turn,
to silver glass.
A light on the water.
All souls pass.
Hope fades,
Into the world of night.
Through shadows falling,
Out of memory and time.
Don’t say,
We have come now to the end.
White shores are calling.
You and I will meet again.
And you’ll be here in my arms,
Just sleeping.
What can you see,
on the horizon?
Why do the white gulls call?
Across the sea,
a pale moon rises.
The ships have come,
to carry you home.
And all will turn,
to silver glass.
A light on the water.
Grey ships pass
Into the West.”
“Into the West” – Annie Lennox – Lord of The Rings – The Return of The King O.S.T.
Já tinha visto nevar mas não na minha querida cidade. Sinto-me pequenino, desejoso que haja neve suficiente para poder fazer bolas de neve e ir brincar para a neve…
E hoje estou ao som de Annie Lennox
“Lay down,
your sweet and weary head.
Night is falling.
You have come to journey’s end.
Sleep now,and dream
of ones who came before.
They are calling,
from across the distant shore.
Why do you weep?
What are these tears upon your face?
Soon you will see.
All of your fears will pass away.
Safe in my arms,
you’re only sleeping.
What can you see,
on the horizon?
Why do the white gulls call?
Across the sea,
a pale moon rises.
The ships have come,
to carry you home.
And all will turn,
to silver glass.
A light on the water.
All souls pass.
Hope fades,
Into the world of night.
Through shadows falling,
Out of memory and time.
Don’t say,
We have come now to the end.
White shores are calling.
You and I will meet again.
And you’ll be here in my arms,
Just sleeping.
What can you see,
on the horizon?
Why do the white gulls call?
Across the sea,
a pale moon rises.
The ships have come,
to carry you home.
And all will turn,
to silver glass.
A light on the water.
Grey ships pass
Into the West.”
“Into the West” – Annie Lennox – Lord of The Rings – The Return of The King O.S.T.
posted by Luis at 16:38
2 Comments:
Estava a conduzir quando começou a nevar tão intensamente que tive de parar o carro, no entanto bati no carro da frente, por isso não acha nada espectacular a neve. A unica coisa boa e que o carro era de uma miuda boa estrangeira e rapidamente chegamos a um entendimento...que se irá completar em nove meses.
Você é um sortudo, cara! Eu tb gostava de conhecer umas meninas assim. Abraços
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