terça-feira, 7 de abril de 2009

1752horas: a impermanência da mente

I wanna live
with a cinnamon girl
I could be happy
the rest of my life
With a cinnamon girl.

A dreamer of pictures
I run in the night
You see us together,
chasing the moonlight,
My cinnamon girl.

Ten silver saxes,
a bass with a bow
The drummer relaxes
and waits between shows
For his cinnamon girl.

A dreamer of pictures
I run in the night
You see us together,
chasing the moonlight,
My cinnamon girl.

Pa sent me money now
I'm gonna make it somehow
I need another chance
You see your baby loves to dance
Yeah... yeah... yeah...

Neil Young 1969



1 comentário:

  1. ...I could swear i was listening to this at the same time you were today... thinking about the same things you did... or just listening!...

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