Ah a poesia, tão fugidia e tantas vezes incompreendida. Sempre que encontro alguma que gosto tendo a encaixá-la na minha vida. Nem sempre dá. Esta chega lá.
Para ler ouvindo Rosemary Clooney
I Wish You Love |
I wish you bluebirds in the spring |
To give your heart a song to sing |
And then a kiss |
But more than this |
I wish you love |
And in July a lemonade |
To cool you in some leafy glade |
I wish you health |
And more than wealth |
I wish you love |
My breaking heart and I agree |
That you and I could never be |
So with my best, my very best |
I set you free |
I wish you shelter from the storm |
A cozy fire to keep you warm |
But most of all |
When snowflakes fall |
I wish you love |
I wish you shelter from the storm |
A cozy fire to keep you warm |
But most of all |
When snowflakes fall |
I wish you love. |
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