2 de outubro de 2010




















No place to fall

If I had no place to fall

and I needed to
could I count on you
to lay me down?

(...)

Skies full of silver and gold
try to hide the sun
but it can't be done
least not for long

And if we help each other grow
while the light of day
smiles down our way
then we can't go wrong

Time, she's a fast old train
she's here then she's gone
and she won't come again
won't you take my hand

If I had no place to fall
and I needed to
could I count on you
to lay me down?

Townes Van Zandt

4 comentários:

. Teph . disse...

Caramba! Que lindo ...
Adorei esse blog e tudo o que consegui ler nele.

Ana D disse...

Textos de tão bom gosto...

Vera Cymbron disse...

Claro.
Bj e um abraço.

Anónimo disse...

Claro que sim.