The summer wind....

Wow, semana passada passei em Santos, e no dia que cheguei fui correndo para a praia bater um papo com o mar... Depois de um tempo caminhando, me virei para voltar e vi o lindo sol se pondo. Claro que não resisti e parei numa muretinha para observar. Meus encontros com o mar são sempre maravilhosos! Fiquei olhando, admirando, refletindo e me recarregando. Fiz bem, pois, foi uma semana intensa, cansativa e que gerou um certo cansaço emocional, principalmente.

Então, hoje fui ouvir essa música e não tive como não associar a este momento.

E no YouTube tinha esse comentário a respeito do vídeo que achei super fofinho e me identifico com ele já que um dia espero compartilhar dessa experiência em New Orleans.

"Her voice just grows on you...reminds me of a spring evening in my native New Orleans with the air thick with the scent of night blooming jasmine, a tall cool glass, smooth jazz in the background and a comfortable silence between me and her. A man can dream, can't he? :-) atimtambaby "

O que me fez lembrar de uma das minhas bandas queridas: RHCP 

"Yes my favorite place to be
Is not a land called Honah Lee
Mentally or physically
I wanna be in New Orleans" Apache Rose Peacock

Ooooo que me lembra de um querido amigo caiçara, super fã de Red Hot também, que encontrei semana passada com sua esposa super fofa (Léo e Renata). Que aliás, foi um ponto positivo no meu passeio.

Abaixo, a letra da música e um beijo pra quem lê ;)

The summer wind
Came blowing in
From across the sea
It lingered there
So warm and fair
To walk with me
All summer long
We sang a song
And strolled on golden sand
Two sweethearts
And the summer wind

Like painted kites
Those days and nights
Went flyin by
The world was new
Beneath a blue
Umbrella sky
Then softer than
A piper man
One day it called to you
And I lost you
To the summer wind

The autumn wind
And the winter wind
Have come and gone
And still the days
Those lonely days
Go on and on
And guess who sighs her lullabies
Through nights that never end
My fickle friend
The summer wind
The summer wind

Simplesmente linda!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"Mixed emotions and confusion..."

Amo muito essa música, sempre representou muito pra mim nessa minha vidinha infima onde as pessoas adoram me apontar erros e defeitos, mas nunca soluções. Me deixam louca, às vezes, com suas críticas e opiniões mas nunca dão uma solução lógica e plausível.


Crazy Town - Change lyrics
Now in these cynical times
Sterotypical minds
Got me falling from my pinnacle the minute I climb
Now these subliminal thoughts got individuals blind
I'm trying to look beyond the lies
Just to see what I'll find
I'm like a flower in a cave
Another hour in the maze
And I'll cower to the power of my criminal ways
The sun is shining but I'm catching minimal rays
It's time for me to grow out of this childish phase
My life is like a battle that I'll probably never win
'Cause I keep thinking big and risking everything
Life's a challenge and I wonder if I'll ever find the balance
Mixed emotions and confusion topped off with many talents

[Chorus:]
Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever change
Can I change
Would I change
Or am I always gonna be the same
I blame the world for making me such a freak
But the world wants to blame it on me
(my life is twisted)

My finger's pointing in the mirror
I'm the one now
I see my shadow in the sun dial
Am I really out of change
Put my freedom in a cage
Slow down

There's nothing new thay all said it
And I know it but I had to go throught it myself
I'm hard-headed
That's the only way I'll learn
Get caught in the fire ther's no escaping the burn
And it burns
Change this
Change that
Change is full of lies
I remain the same cat wear a good disquise
Living life loking through my third blind crooked eye
So if I change I'd be changing for the worst wouldn't I?

[Chorus:]
Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever change
Can I change
Would I change
Or am I always gonna be the same
I blame the world for making me such a freak
But the world wants to blame it on me
(my life is twisted)

I wanna run but if I run I'm only running form myself
Would it be easier if I were someone else
I'm like a child playin' with matches that's never beeen burned
Relearning all the lessons that I've already learned
On a highway to a destinatin I've earned
So many exits, but I've never bothered to turn
I'm like a piece of shard glass laying on a frame of a window
That was broken by the bricks of pain
Sometimes I feel just like the devil's guinea pig
He's watching me just to see how deep I can dig
I admit I'm fucked up and got a lot to learn
So now I'm dancing in the ashes of the bridge I've burned

I just miss....

To see you when I wake up
Is a gift I didn't think could be real.
To know that you feel the same as I do
Is a three-fold, Utopian dream.

You do something to me that I can't explain.
So would I be out of line if I said "I miss you"?

I see your picture.
I smell your skin on
The empty pillow next to mine.
You have only been gone ten days,
But already I'm wasting away.
I know I'll see you again
Whether far or soon.
But I need you to know that I care,
And I miss you.