Wednesday 29 July 2015

E porque o sol voltou de novo...




I wish I was a fisherman 
Tumblin' on the seas 
Far away from dry land 
And it's bitter memories 


Castin' out my sweet line 
With abandonment and love 
No ceiling bearin' down on me 
Except the starry sky above 


With light in my head 
With you in my arms... 
I wish I was the brakeman 
On a hurtlin fevered train 


Crashin head long into the heartland 
Like a cannon in the rain 
With the feelin of the sleepers 
And the burnin of the coal 

Countin the towns flashin by 
And a night that's full of soul 
With light in my head 
With you in my arms... 


And I know I will be loosened 
From the bonds that hold me fast 
And the chains all around me 
Will fall away at last 


And on that grand and fateful day 
I will take thee in my hand 
I will ride on a train 
I will be the fisherman 


With light in my head 
You in my arms... 
Light in my head 
You in my arms... 


Light in my head 
You... 
With light in my head 
You in my arms...

4 comments:

Margarida Elias said...

Bom sol!! :-)

Sami said...

Que bom, goze muito o solinho xxx

ana said...

:))) Que permaneça.
Beijinho.:))

Presépio no Canal said...

Obrigada a todas. Só durou umas horinhas, mas já iluminou o dia.:-)
Bjinhos a todas!