quarta-feira, outubro 13, 2004
A propósito...
...vou ouvindo isto, a bem da minha sanidade:
Here we are,
stucked by this river,
You and I,
underneath the sky
that´s ever falling down.
Through the day,
as if on an ocean,
waiting here,
always failing
to remember why we came,
I wonder why we came.
You talk to me,
as if from a distance,
and I reply
with impressions
chosen from another time.
Brian Eno
Here we are,
stucked by this river,
You and I,
underneath the sky
that´s ever falling down.
Through the day,
as if on an ocean,
waiting here,
always failing
to remember why we came,
I wonder why we came.
You talk to me,
as if from a distance,
and I reply
with impressions
chosen from another time.
Brian Eno
