Lágrimas ocultas

Se me ponho a cismar em outras eras
Em que ri e cantei, em que era querida,
Parece-me que foi noutras esferas,
Parece-me que foi numa outra vida...
E a minha triste boca dolorida,
Que dantes tinha o rir das primaveras,
Esbate as linhas graves e severas
E cai num abandono de esquecida!
E fico, pensativa, olhando o vago...
Toma a brandura plácida dum lago
O meu rosto de monja de marfim...
E as lágrimas que choro, branca e calma,
Ninguém as vê brotar dentro da alma!
Ninguém as vê cair dentro de mim!
Florbela Espanca

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Anónimo disse…
Far Country
Mike Oldfield

She takes the rain, and turns it to sun
And my soul, she fills it

Where once was a desert, rivers now run
And my storm she stills it
She takes the rain

She breathes the air, from a far country
This bond survives, like it's all told dream
I close my eyes, and how far I see
She takes the rain

She gives me hope, when there's nothing but pain
I can't explain it

Two different leaves, but the branches the same
Forever let it be
She takes the rain

She breathes the air, from a far country
This bond survives, like it's all told dream
I close my eyes, and how far I see
She takes the rain



ease the pain

She breathes the air, from a far country
This bond survives, like it's all told dream
I close my eyes, and how far I see
She takes the rain

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