A Blue Bird

Blue Bird - Paul :)

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Whenever you see me you say that you want me back
And I tell you it don't mean jack, no it don't mean jack
I couldn't stop laughing, no I just couldn´t help myself
See you messed up my mental health I was quite unwell
...
 
i go ahead and smile

my talking bird...

though you know so few words.

you're on infinite repeat.

like your brain can't keep up with your beak.

your kept in an open cage so your free to leave or stay.

sometimes you get confused.

there's a hint that I'm trying to give you.

the longer you think the less you know what to do.

it's hard to see your way out when you live in a house in a house.

you don't realize that the windows were open the whole time.

oh, my talking bird.

though your feathers are tattered and furled.

i'll love you all your days

'till your breathe leaves your delicate frame.

it's all here for you as long as you choose to stay...

it's all here for you as long as you don't fly away.

now, always and forever ;)

moments

Come on love
Let's forget about all the things that we've done wrong
Just remember all of the things that we've done right
I'm in no mood to argue and I'm in no mood to fight
So let the tears pass you by
Don't you cry, don't you cry, don't you cry
And I ain't gonna let this big world get me down
I gotta learn to keep a hold of my head and keep my feet on the ground
Moments of ecstatic happiness
And the moments of stress that we had better forget
But love, I gotta feeling that I've said it all before
I said it before
I say I'll never do you wrong but then I go and do the same again
I don't know why, don't know why
Don't know why, don't know why, don't know why
We gotta learn to share these moments in our lives
And never let it get us down, we gotta put up a fight
Moments to remember all our lives
From the first brief hello to the last good-bye

the kinks

dói

de um agudo fatal, abortivo.

 premaneço acalentando antigas memórias, e de um amor quase materno
retiro de mim teu olhar, tua silhueta, para guardá-la mais adentro
além da memória falha, meu espírito.

dói, e lateja no peito
esse assubio agudo, incessante.

quanta melancolia florbela

Por essa vida fora hás-de adorar

Lindas mulheres, talvez; em ânsia louca,

Em infinito anseio hás de beijar

Estrelas d´ouro fulgindo em muita boca!

Hás de guardar em cofre perfumado

Cabelos d´ouro e risos de mulher,

Muito beijo d´amor apaixonado;
E não te lembrarás de mim sequer…

Hás de tecer uns sonhos delicados…

Hão de por muitos olhos magoados,

Os teus olhos de luz andar imersos!…

Mas nunca encontrarás p´la vida fora,

Amor assim como este amor que chora
Neste beijo d´amor que são meus versos!…

Versos! Versos! Sei lá o que são versos…

Pedaços de sorriso, branca espuma

Gargalhadas de luz. cantos dispersos,

Ou pétalas que caem uma a uma.

Versos!… Sei lá! Um verso é teu olhar,

Um verso é teu sorriso e os de Dante

Eram o seu amor a soluçar

Aos pés da sua estremecida amante!

Meus versos!… Sei eu lá também que são…

Sei lá! Sei lá!… Meu pobre coração

Partido em mil pedaços são talvez…

Versos! Versos! Sei lá o que são versos..

Meus soluços de dor que andam dispersos

Por este grande amor em que não crês!…

florbela

ela sempre volta *---*