quinta-feira, 2 de abril de 2015

Ilustração & Música & Pensamento rápido.

         ( Imagem retirada do Google.)



Correm! Correm! Correeeeeeeeeeeeeemmmmmm... o tempo e meus pensamentos ... e, dispersam em vias duplas,num vai e vem,incontroláveis.
Vida ou morte.
Morte surpresa,do filho do Governador de São Paulo.
 E Morte não polpa,rico ou pobre,nem bastardos ou legitimados filhos,nem bons ou maus,nem jovens,crianças ou idosos,nem branco,nem negro,nem doentes ou sãos,nem ... nada!
Tem chegada,em qualquer via,nas bifurcações,nos cantinhos... em casas trancadas.
Tem chegada e atribui passaporte carimbado de saída,de cena, a quaisquer "uns".
É meu amigo... houve hora chegada.
Tata Junq

Recebi e compartilho ... gostei!





Pierrot The Clown

Leave me dreaming on the bed
See you right back here tomorrow.. for the next round
Keep the scene inside your head
As the bruises turn to yellow
Swelling goes down..

And if you`re ever around
In the city or the suburbs.. of this town
Make sure to come around
I'll be wallowing in sorrow
Wearing a frown
Like Pierrot the Clown

Saw you crashing round the bay
Never seen you act so shallow
Or look so.. brown
Remember all the things you`d say
How your promises rang hollow
As you threw me to the ground

And if you`re ever around
In the backstreets or the alleys.. of this town
Make sure to come around
I'll be wallowing in pity
Wearing a frown
Like Pierrot the Clown

When I dream
I dream.. your lips
When I dream
I dream.. your kiss
When I dream
I dream.. your fists..
..your fists..
..your fists..

Leave me bleeding on the bed
See you right back here tomorrow.. for the next.. round
Keep the scene inside your head
As the bruises turn to yellow
Swelling goes down..

And if you`re ever around
In the city or the suburbs of this town
Make sure you to come around
I'll be wallowing in sorrow
Wearing a frown
Like Pierrot the Clown
Like Pierrot the Clown
Like Pierrot the Clown
Like Pierrot the Clown
Like Pierrot the Clown.