Depois do ataque de futilidade que me deu no post anterior, voltei ao meu estado normal e deu-me para ouvir uma coisa que oiço desde miúda - Pink Floyd (Meu Deus, sinto-me velha).
Houve uma altura na minha vida em que ouvia aproximadamente 500 vezes por dia o Shine on your crazy diamond e esta, High hopes. Hoje em dia já não oiço tantas vezes a mesma coisa, o meu universo musical aumentou pelo que me falta tempo para isso mas continuo a gostar tanto quanto antes.
Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begun
Along the Long Road and on down the Causeway
Do they still meet there by the Cut?
Do they still meet there by the Cut?
There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps
Running before times took our dreams away
Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground
To a life consumed by slow decay
Running before times took our dreams away
Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground
To a life consumed by slow decay
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
When friends surrounded
The nights of wonder
The light was brighter
When friends surrounded
The nights of wonder
Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us
To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side
Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again
Dragged by the force of some inner tide
At a higher altitude with flag unfurled
We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world
To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side
Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again
Dragged by the force of some inner tide
At a higher altitude with flag unfurled
We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world
Encumbered forever by desire and ambition
There's a hunger still unsatisfied
Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon
Though down this road we've been so many times
There's a hunger still unsatisfied
Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon
Though down this road we've been so many times
The grass was greener
The light was brighter
The taste was sweeter
The nights of wonder
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
The water flowing
The endless river
The light was brighter
The taste was sweeter
The nights of wonder
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
The water flowing
The endless river
Forever and ever
Eu não sei do que é que estou a padecer, mas não consigo deixar de ouvir 501 vezes ao dia este tema (ao contrário de ti, ouço mais vezes agora do que quando era garoto):
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See ya!
R
Mas a maleita de que padeces parece ser das boas.
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