14.1.11

"hot dusty roads" (stephen stills)



(fotografia de elliott erwitt, "valencia, spain, 1952", s/d)

"I don't tell no tales about no hot dusty roads,
I'm a city boy and I stay at home,
I make no excuses, I just don't want to roam,
And I don't like being alone.

I'll give you loving and a place to take off your shoes,
And do a thousand things for a case of the blues,
It ain't no club, you don't have to pay no dues,
You just love me and I'll love you.

And if you take some pride in being alive,
And you're interested in looking inside of yourself,
Just drop on by, baby ask me why,
At least you don't have to be by yourself

Just come knock, most likely I'll be there,
Then you look around and find a comfortable chair,
And then you sit and you might
think about why is air?,
I can't tell you why, only where." (1)

buffalo springfield



(1) retirado do cd dos buffalo springfield, buffalo springfield (1966) e daqui.

5 comentários:

  1. just like that

    looks simple and beautiful

    beijo, jorge

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  2. POEMA HÚMIDO
    ao som da música
    dançamos de lábios
    nas bocas unidos

    um do outro faço
    este beijo ser

    a língua dos versos
    Assim

    HÚMIDO POEMA

    a fenda fende-se
    abrindo lábios
    imaginando

    uma mina rica
    ao prazer

    escrita sem prazo
    Mim

    Assim & Mim e eu aproveitando para deixar um abraço.

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  3. ao som da música
    abraço
    o som

    e o gosto
    de ler-te
    assim


    [como és]

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  4. «Just come knock, most likely I'll be there,
    Then you look around and find a comfortable chair,
    And then you sit and you might
    think about why is air?,
    I can't tell you why, only where.»

    Volto a transcrever Assim, a sair das costas dum envelope:

    DISPERSOS

    queria captar
    o movimento do trigo
    movido na aragem

    seguir a alegria
    na direcção do vento

    saltar soltando versos
    Assim

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