2 Aug 2004

Entretanto


Estes versos da música Wish You Were Here, dos Pink Floyd, não me saem da cabeça. Por enquanto tenho a desculpa do calor. Por enquanto.

"And did they get you to trade
Your heros for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?"