sábado, 19 de fevereiro de 2011

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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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