domingo, maio 30, 2004

"Hey You..."

"Hey You! Out There on the Cold
Getting Lonely, Getting Old, Can You Feel Me?
Hey You! Standing in the Aisles
With Itchy Feet and Fading Smiles, Can You Feel Me?
Hey You! Don´t Help Them To Bury The Light
Don´t Give In Without A Fight.

Hey You! Out There On Your Own
Sitting Naked By the Phone, Would You Touch Me?
Hey You! With Your Ear Against The Wall
Waiting For Someone To Call Out, Would You Touch Me?
Hey You! Would You Help Me To Carry The Stone
Open Your Heart, I´m Coming Home.

But It Was Only Fantasy
The Wall Was Too High As You Can See
No Matter How I tried I Could Not Break Free
And The Worms Ate Into My Brain...

Hey You!Out There On The Road
Doing What You´re Told, Can You Help Me?
Hey You! Out There Beyond The Wall
Breaking Bottles In The Hall, Can You Help Me?
Hey You! Don´t Tell Me There´s No Hope At All
Together We Stand, Divided We Fall...

Is There Anybody Out There?"


in "The Wall" - Pink Floyd (1979)

1 comentário:

Anónimo disse...

Este é um poema para ti. Não é meu (infelizmente) e ignoro se o vais ler, mas fica aqui. A prósito é do Chess, obra que suponho, ainda recordes, apesar de tudo...

Long ago
In someone else's lifetime
Someone with my name
Who looked a lot like me
Came to know
A man and made a promise
He only had to say
And that's where she would be
Lately
Although the feelings run just as deep
The promise she made has grown impossible to keep
And yet I wish it wasn't so
Will he miss me if I go?

In a way
It's someone else's story
I don't see myself
As taking part at all
Yesterday
A girl that I was fond of
Finally could see
The writing on the wall
Sadly
She realized she'd left him behind
And sadder than that she knew he wouldn't even mind
And though there's nothing left to say
Would he listen if I stay?

It's all very well to say you fool it's now or never
I could be choosing
No choices whatsoever.

I could be
In someone else's story
In someone else's life
And he could be in mine
I don't see
A reason to be lonely
I could take my chances
Further down the line
And if
That girl I knew should ask my advice
Oh I wouldn't hesitate she needn't ask me twice
Go now!
I'd tell her that for free
Trouble is, the girl is me