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

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