Ó tempestade que agitas meu navio,
De tanto oscilar a cera, apagou o pavio...
Iluminas em flash cada momento de destruição,
Com ruidos estridentes que me congelam o coração.
As madeiras rangem...
As ondas quebram...
Meus dedos tremem,
Quando os ruidos sossegam...
Será bonança que espreita na escuridão?
Ou maiores vagas se aproximam, nesse enorme turbilhão?
sábado, 20 de setembro de 2014
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I feel the ropes of the ship tightening as the wind picks up... The boards crank and moan as if they had something to say, As the silence ar...
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I feel the ropes of the ship tightening as the wind picks up... The boards crank and moan as if they had something to say, As the silence ar...
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Have I told you how much I love having you with me? Or how beautiful is the rain when it touches the sea? Could it perhaps be compared to a ...
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There's so much to say... From the time you were here. I wish you could stay, Could I be more honest and sincere? Now you hike in beauti...