Há
músicas assim, que nos tocam…, quando tocam…
Estranhos
acontecimentos, trazem lembranças que deixam mágoas… que nos deixam mergulhados
em imensa tristeza que só aos poucos se vai dissipando como nevoeiro em
paisagem fantasmagórica…
Talvez
por esse motivo ou simplesmente pela beleza da melodia, talvez pela letra*, é
esta agora a música que me toca a alma…
*O (Fly On)
A flock of birds
Hovering above
Just a flock of birds
That's how you think of love
And I always
Look up to the sky
Pray before the dawn
'Cause they fly always
Sometimes they arrive
Sometimes they are gone
They fly on
A flock of birds
Hovering above
Into smoke, I'm turned and rise
Following them up
Still I always
Look up to the sky
Pray before the dawn
'Cause they fly away
One minute they arrive
Next you know they're gone
They fly on
Fly on
Hovering above
Just a flock of birds
That's how you think of love
And I always
Look up to the sky
Pray before the dawn
'Cause they fly always
Sometimes they arrive
Sometimes they are gone
They fly on
A flock of birds
Hovering above
Into smoke, I'm turned and rise
Following them up
Still I always
Look up to the sky
Pray before the dawn
'Cause they fly away
One minute they arrive
Next you know they're gone
They fly on
Fly on
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