domingo, 29 de janeiro de 2017

Fernando

ABBA

Can you hear the drums, Fernando?
I remember long ago another starry night like this
In the firelight, Fernando
You were humming to yourself and softly strumming your guitar
I could hear the distant drums
And sounds of bugle calls were coming from afar

They were closer now, Fernando
Every hour every minute seemed to last eternally
I was so afraid, Fernando
We were young and full of life and none of us prepared to die
And I'm not ashamed to say
The roar of guns and cannons almost made me cry

There was something in the air that night
The stars were bright, Fernando
They were shining there for you and me
For liberty, Fernando
Though I never thought that we could lose
There's no regret
If I had to do the same again
I would, my friend, Fernando
If I had to do the same again
I would, my friend, Fernando

Now we're old and grey, Fernando
And since many years I haven't seen a rifle in your hand
Can you hear the drums, Fernando?
Do you still recall the frightful night we crossed the RioGrande?
I can see it in your eyes
How proud you were to fight for freedom in this land

There was something in the air that night
The stars were bright, Fernando
They were shining there for you and me
For liberty, Fernando
Though I never thought that we could lose
There's no regret
If I had to do the same again
I would, my friend, Fernando

There was something in the air that night
The stars were bright, Fernando
They were shining there for you and me
For liberty, Fernando
Though I never thought that we could lose
There's no regret
If I had to do the same again
I would, my friend, Fernando

Yes, if I had to do the same again
I would, my friend, Fernando

If I had to do the same again
I would, my friend, Fernando

domingo, 22 de janeiro de 2017

Rua Ramalhete

Tavito

Sem querer fui me lembrar
De uma rua e seus ramalhetes,
O amor anotado em bilhetes,
Daquelas tardes.

No muro do Sacré-Coeur,
De uniforme e olhar de rapina,
Nossos bailes no clube da esquina,
Quanta saudade!

Muito prazer, vamos dançar
Que eu vou falar no seu ouvido
Coisas que vão fazer você tremer dentro do vestido,
Vamos deixar tudo rolar;
E o som dos Beatles na vitrola.

Será que algum dia eles vêm aí
Cantar as canções que a gente quer ouvir?

sábado, 7 de janeiro de 2017

Por Aí #157

 Forte de Santo Antônio da Barra, Salvador, BA, Brasil

Ilhas Faroé

 Taormina, Sicily

Cartagena, Colômbia

Zanzibar Island, Tanzania