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:

pin gente disse...

just like that

looks simple and beautiful

beijo, jorge

Francisco Coimbra disse...

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.

jorge vicente disse...

it is simple and beautiful :)

jorge vicente disse...

ao som da música
abraço
o som

e o gosto
de ler-te
assim


[como és]

Francisco Coimbra disse...

«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