segunda-feira, março 15, 2004

E agora...?

Meio mundo de blogs anda a opinar sobre as eleições espanholas... Perderam uns e ganharam outros...
O que me preocupa é a nossa situação: se bem se recordam, o nosso governador de nariz grande, há tempos atrás, esteve ao lado do ainda Primeiro Ministro da Hispânia afirmando o apoio de Portugal ao tal de Rajoi... o tipo perdeu. Será que o governador da província Lusitana será demitido?
A ver vamos, diria o cego da estação...

segunda-feira, março 01, 2004

Rhymes and Reasons

So you speak to me of sadness
and the coming of the winter,
The fear that is within you now
that seems to never end,
and the dreams that have escaped you
and the hope that you've forgotten,
and you tell me that you need me now
and you want to be my friend,
and you wonder where we're going,
where's the rhyme and where's the reason?

And it's you cannot accept: it is here we must begin
to seek the wisdom of the children
and the graceful way of flowers in the wind.

For the children and the flowers are my sisters and my brothers,
their laughter and their loveliness would clear a cloudy day.
Like the music of the mountains and the colors of the rainbow,
they're a promise of the future and a blessing for today.

Though the cities start to crumble
and the towers fall around us,
the sun is slowly fading
and it's colder than the sea.
It is written: From the desert
to the mountains they shall lead us,
by the hand and by the heart,
they will comfort you and me.
In their innocence and trusting
they will teach us to be free.

For the children and the flowers are my sisters and my brothers,
their laughter and their loveliness would clear a cloudy day.
And the song that I am singing is a prayer to non-believers,
come and stand beside us we can find a better way.

John Denver, 1969