estradas perdidas

Atrás de casa, encoberta por tufos de erva daninha, silvas e bidões abandonados, o comboio de janelas iluminadas vinha das Quintãs e silvou depois do túnel em curva, em direcção a Aveiro. Ali ao lado há uma estrada, a minha primeira estrada. Mulheres e homens cruzam-na impelindo teimosamente os pedais das bicicletas. Junto à vitrine de um pronto-a-vestir lê-se "Modas Katita". De uma taberna, saem dois homens que se dirigem para duas Famel-Zundapp. Estrada perdida.

2005-10-13

CLIQUE AQUI PARA OUVIR RAY LAMONTAGNE A CANTAR "TROUBLE"

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TroubleTrouble...
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble been doggin' my soul since the day I was born
Worry...Worry, worry, worry, worry
Worry just will not seem to leave my mind alone
We'll I've been...saved by a woman
I've been...saved by a woman
I've been...saved by a woman
She won't let me go
She won't let me go now
She won't let me go
She won't let me go now
Trouble...Oh, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Feels like every time I get back on my feet
she come around and knock me down again
Worry...Oh, worry, worry, worry, worry
Sometimes I swear it feels like this worry is my only friend
We'll I've been saved...by a woman
I've been saved...by a woman
I've been saved...by a woman
She won't let me go
She won't let me go now
She won't let me go
She won't let me go now
Oh..., Ahhhh....Ohhhh
She good to me now
She gave me love and affection
She good tell me now
She gave me love and affection
I Said I love her Yes
I love herI said
I love herI said
I love...
She good to me now
She's good to me
She's good to me
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