merry happy

“I can be alone,
I can watch a sunset
on my own”

24/7. Words wandering around the streets, which I don’t see. I’ve stopped having coffees and taking medicines and eating meat. Soon I’ll be writing you every week. Cuz I’m already 23. I haven’t seen the dawn though.

hard day’s night

Melt me, have me. Turn on the lights cuz I’m breathing. I want you to stay, will you? It’s cold everywhere but here. It’s silent everywhere but here. You said you would pray for me, will you?

Everyday grows a new tree on the street. And a new drop falls from the sky. I keep my nails red though. It’s safer, you see? Like a Beatles song. Or a saturday morning.

I wandered around the world and I haven’t change. Have I? Like a drifter, I woke up with a start in a strange bed. I wouldn’t find my clothes. I wouldn’t see me in the mirror. I’d got lost. Where were you?

roda de clara

“Não fui eu que entrei no mar
Foi o mar que entrou em mim
Eu estava sentado na areia
Esperando ele chegar

Eu vim carregado de mágoa
Mágoa de uma desilusão
Eu vim carregado de mágoa
Ó mar, vem lavar meu coração

O barco que o vento leva,
Logo se faz clarão
Hoje é dia de festa
Dona Iê, devolveu meu coração”

Uma tentativa de samba escrito à 8 mãos e à beira-mar.