Thursday, March 23, 2006


Deixo-te ,
Deixo-te o meu coração em forma de morango ...
Deixo-te carinho em fruto da côr do sangue ,
Que não desejo derramar ...
Deixo-te esperança de voltar...
Deixo-te ...

7 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

a quem???

3/23/2006  
Blogger a mota do pai said...

a quem ?

3/23/2006  
Blogger a mota do pai said...

não me pareçe Che que sejas tu o coração da memorias.

3/24/2006  
Blogger a mota do pai said...

peste, não dizes nada sobre o assunto?

3/24/2006  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

.........................

3/24/2006  
Blogger a mota do pai said...

mais um anónimo, sem ser o che? este então nao diz nada. será o do coração de morango?

3/24/2006  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Drinking Alone Under The Moon

Among the flowers from a pot of wine
I drink alone beneath the bright moonshine.
I raise my cup to invite the moon, who blends
Her light with my shadow and we're three friends.
The moon does not know how to drink her share;
In vain my shadow follows me here and there.
Together with them for the time I stay
And make merry before spring's spend away.
I sing the moon to linger with my song;
My shadow disperses as I dance along.
Sober, we three remain cheerful and gay;
Drunken, we part and each goes his way.
Our friendship will outshine all earthly love;
Next time we'll meet beyond the stars above.

- Li Bai

3/24/2006  

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