Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow.
Do you feel Love is just a word to say sometimes Do you feel Love is just a word to say sometimes Do you feel Love is just a word to say sometimes Do you feel Love is just a word to say
We are so far from knowing I feel so far All my life I've been running From these things that I've never done All my life I've been running From the things that I've never done Still a fighter keeps the dream alive If I wasn't this close to heaven I'd be letting down a sigh
Lord knows I'll find a way Through the sleepless city's weary face Holding you
Do you feel love is just a word I say sometimes Do you feel love is just a word I say For I feel so far from knowing I feel so far from knowing I feel so far from knowing I feel so far
All my life I've been running From these things that I've never done All my life I've been running To keep me from home
"(...) Meu amor por Alana não aceita essa simplicidade de coisa concluída, de casal para sempre, de vida sem segredo. Por trás desses olhos azuis há mais, no fundo das palavras e dos gemidos e dos silêncios alenta outro reino, respira outra Alana. Nunca lhe disse isso, gosto demasiado dela para despedaçar essa superfície de felicidade pela qual hão deslizado já tantos dias, tantos anos."
Julio Cortázar, excerto de "A Orientação dos Gatos" (retirado de Queremos tanto a Glenda), tradução adaptada
My quietness has a man in it, he is transparentand he carries me quietly, like a gondola, through the streets.He has several likenesses, like stars and years, like numerals.
My quietness has a number of naked selves,so many pistols I have borrowed to protect myselvesfrom creatures who too readily recognize my weaponsand have murder in their heart!
Frank O'Hara (do poema "In Memory of My Feelings") Desenho de Tonci Zonjic