As songs that go forgotten ; are found, remembered, loved and sung again ; the father of all kindness ; the lover of all souls, will come to find us. And if I can remain there ; and if I can remain there, I will stay. And I will live another day... A smallness there's no shame in ; a gift that's bigger than the Black Sea heaving. And if I can remain there ; In that heaven of her eyes ; I'll find a tiny paradise and no goodbyes. And if I can remain there ; and if I can remain there, I will stay. And I will live another day. Safe. Safe inside. Where angels soft as kisses ride on gentle horses. Safe inside the day, inside the song. Safe inside. If laughing big and silent pride, on gentle horses. Safe inside the day, inside the song. Safe inside ...
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Tuesday, 1 November 2011
live another day
| | As usual I'll be away and tuned on Radar driving by morning. So this turn I want to remind in time that António Sérgio is gone two years ago. In this post we have two songs and two artists (Tom Verlaine and Baby Dee) that only AS presented for an important audience that followed him religiously. We have what I always classified as the most amazing of the most covered song of Robert Zimmerman (as AS used to call him). From "Blow Up", a very exclusive live album, wich AS played entirely at least two times! It was monumental! Then we have a beautiful song that I posted before here. It says it all: "As songs that go forgotten, are found, remembered, loved and sung again... And if I can remain there, and if I can remain there, I will stay. And I will live another day... Safe, inside the day, inside the song. Safe inside ..." |
Saturday, 15 November 2008
safe inside
this is my today's song
As songs that go forgotten ; are found, remembered, loved and sung again ; the father of all kindness ; the lover of all souls, will come to find us. And if I can remain there ; and if I can remain there, I will stay. And I will live another day... A smallness there's no shame in ; a gift that's bigger than the Black Sea heaving. And if I can remain there ; In that heaven of her eyes ; I'll find a tiny paradise and no goodbyes. And if I can remain there ; and if I can remain there, I will stay. And I will live another day. Safe. Safe inside. Where angels soft as kisses ride on gentle horses. Safe inside the day, inside the song. Safe inside. If laughing big and silent pride, on gentle horses. Safe inside the day, inside the song. Safe inside ... PS: thanks, flor |