Nov 12, 2009

casamento indevido em espaço exíguo

deus e o diabo estão juntos nos pormenores
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  1. BicaNovember 12, 2009 at 7:02 PM

    só melembro sempre desta canção:
    I have a number in my head
    Though I don't know why it's there
    When numbers get serious
    You see their shape everywhere
    Dividing and multiplying
    Exchanging with ease
    When times are mysterious
    Serious numbers are easy to please
    Take my address
    Take my phone
    Call me if you can
    Here's my address
    Here's my phone
    Please don't give it to some madman
    Hey hey, whoa whoa
    Complicated life
    Numbers swirling thick and curious
    You can cut them with a knife
    You can cut them with a knife
    Two times two is twenty-two
    Four times four is forty-four
    When numbers get serious
    They leave a mark on your door
    Urgent. Urgent.
    A telephone is ringing in the hallways
    When times are mysterious
    Serious numbers will speak to us always
    That is why a man with numbers
    Can put your mind at ease
    We've got numbers by the trillions
    Here and overseas
    Hey hey, whoa whoa
    Look at the stink about Japan
    All those numbers waiting patiently
    Don't you understand?
    Don't you understand?
    So wrap me
    Wrap me
    Wrap me do
    In the shelter of your arms
    I am ever your volunteer
    I won't do you any harm
    I will love innumerably
    You can count on my word
    When times are mysterious
    Serious numbers
    Will always be heard
    When times are mysterious
    Serious numbers will always be heard
    And after all is said and done
    And the numbers all come home
    The four rolls into three
    The three turns into two
    And the two becomes a
    One

    Adoro Paul Simon
    Beijo

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