17 janeiro 2007

Space Oddity

Ground Control to Major Tom
Ground Control to Major Tom
Take your protein pills
and put your helmet on

Ground Control to Major Tom
Commencing countdown,
engines on
Check ignition
and may God's love be with you

[spoken]
Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four, Three, Two, One, Liftoff

This is Ground Control to Major Tom
You've really made the grade
And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear
Now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare

This is Major Tom to Ground Control
I'm stepping through the door
And I'm floating in a most peculiar way
And the stars look very different today

For here
Am I sitting in a tin can
Far above the world
Planet Earth is blue
And there's nothing I can do

Though I'm past one hundred thousand miles
I'm feeling very still
And I think my spaceship knows which way to go
Tell my wife I love her very much she knows

Ground Control to Major Tom
Your circuit's dead,there's something wrong
Can you hear me, Major Tom?
Can you hear me, Major Tom?
Can you hear me, Major Tom?
Can you....

Here am I floating round my tin can
Far above the Moon
Planet Earth is blue
And there's nothing I can do.

14 janeiro 2007

0 astronautas

10 janeiro 2007

pout-porir

Dá-me luz, ó Deus do tempo. Dá-me luz. Pois agora estou fraco do pensar e cego por amar.
Falta o passo ao coração. O desconpasso é lei. Quero ver o horizonte distante aprumar.
Quero ver, pra crer.
Ser seu viés era meu sonho. Não o ser me maltrata. Porque você, neguinha, é o meu.
Meu norte, meu amor. Mas tente compreender, em São Gonsalo você sabe como é.
Mas você crê se quiser.

05 janeiro 2007

Eu ein!

Olha o que me diz o Orkut!

"Sorte de hoje:
Você escapará por um triz de um problema sério"

O negócio é saber que problema é esse e quão 'triz' vai ser.
Me desejem sorte.