quinta-feira, 4 de fevereiro de 1999

Blind lady who cries

Blind lady who cries

Can you tell me why…

Only people with lies

Your law can defy?


They lie with words,

They lie with money.

Everything then folds

At their wallet, you stay.

Maybe you can’t save souls,

Maybe there’s no fair way.


I just wanted: the secret

To have justice done.

Although fate isn’t set

I could use just some.


Tired of seeing you still

Tired to see them win

Maybe we forget people feel,

Mostly those who don’t sin…

Still unconsciously I believe

In you or for what you stand

Maybe only me I deceive

Maybe I’m not my friend.

sábado, 30 de janeiro de 1999

View from the pier

I’m not walking in the city,

My shadow is. I am long lost,

Lost in the vast sea, to my pity…

No rescue boat in me thought…


No means to find myself again.

No means to change my fate…

Cause no mermaid is saying:

“I want you to be my mate.”


All I see are hungry sharks,

Drooling to get a piece of me…

And even attractive medusae

Try to poison me, kissing fatally.


I’ll keep wondering in the sea,

Avoiding everybody and everything,

Till a mermaid calls from me,

So I can become a human being.

quarta-feira, 20 de janeiro de 1999

Vida

Dias que passam

Oportunidades que perco,

Detalhes que me escapam

Num mundo incerto.


Ontem acordei ensonado,

Muitas coisas eu vi,

Nada que tenha aproveitado...

Será que vivi?


Hoje estou encostado

Pensando no que sou,

Sinto-me atrofiado

Não sei para onde vou...


Amanhã quero mudar,

Outros quero conhecer...

Noutro sítio quero estar

Apenas quero viver.