COISAS DE OUTONO
Sair de casa a apertar o casaco até cima. Mãos geladas nos bolsos. Cachecol enrolado no pescoço. Chegar a casa e calçar, sem demora, as minhas pantufas. Enroscar-me no pijama de flanela. Segurar a caneca com chá/capuccino com as duas mãos para as aquecer e beber relaxadamente. Comer castanhas assadas quentinhas. Comer romãs polvilhadas com um pouco de açúcar.Ver filmes deitado na cama, pela madrugada adentro, coberto até ao pescoço. Adormecer a ouvir o som da chuva a cair. Ler o jornal e beber, ao mesmo tempo, o café da manhã nos dias de fim de semana...
e ouvir este álbum. Onde as imagens, os sons, os cheiros e os sabores que nos oferece inebria o nosso corpo frio e nos aconchega a alma. Não há nada como o Outono para ouvir esta música.
Sand River ( autoria de Paul Webb ( Rustin Man) e interpretada por Beth Gibbons & Rustin Man no álbum " Out of Season")
Autumn leaves
Beauty's got a hold on me
Autumn leaves
Pretty as can be
Everybody knows this time
Shadows are drifting in silence
Where lost can't be found
Everybody knows this time
You'll get by
Move it on and let fate decide
And those water-coloured memories
Soft as a summer's breeze
You're as pretty as can be
Knowing now you'll never fake it
Whether my oceans divide
I'll try to understand this
But everybody knows this time
Autumn leaves
Beauty's got a hold on me
Autumn leaves
Pretty as can be
Everyone can see
Everyone except me
Autumn leaves
Beauty's got a hold on me
Autumn leaves
Pretty as can be
Pretty as can be
e ouvir este álbum. Onde as imagens, os sons, os cheiros e os sabores que nos oferece inebria o nosso corpo frio e nos aconchega a alma. Não há nada como o Outono para ouvir esta música.
Sand River ( autoria de Paul Webb ( Rustin Man) e interpretada por Beth Gibbons & Rustin Man no álbum " Out of Season")
Autumn leaves
Beauty's got a hold on me
Autumn leaves
Pretty as can be
Everybody knows this time
Shadows are drifting in silence
Where lost can't be found
Everybody knows this time
You'll get by
Move it on and let fate decide
And those water-coloured memories
Soft as a summer's breeze
You're as pretty as can be
Knowing now you'll never fake it
Whether my oceans divide
I'll try to understand this
But everybody knows this time
Autumn leaves
Beauty's got a hold on me
Autumn leaves
Pretty as can be
Everyone can see
Everyone except me
Autumn leaves
Beauty's got a hold on me
Autumn leaves
Pretty as can be
Pretty as can be