Retrograde

Suddenly, I see. Pode existir cor em tudo. Nas sombras, no branco da parede, no azul minguante do dia. Na tua pele a brilhar junto da minha. Sempre. Sempre. Como eu vejo. Lembro-me de me dizerem que podemos repetir as palavras nos poemas, dando-lhes mais cor. Ai se fosse o Mário Cesariny a citar-me agora. Que sentido para estas palavras. A mesma cor mas muito mais forte. Voltar atrás para refazer. Pois sempre tão fácil a repetição. Como a música electrónica. Tão fácil, parece ser, quando feita por génios. 

You're on your own

In a world you've grown

Few more years to go,

Don't let the hurdle fall

So be the girl you loved,

Be the girl you loved

I'll wait

So show me why you're strong

Ignore everybody else,

We're alone now

I'll wait

So show me why you're strong

Ignore everybody else,

We're alone now

Suddenly, I'm hit

It's the starkness of the dawn

And your friends are gone

And your friends won't come

So show me where you fit

So show me where you fit

I'll wait

So show me why you're strong

Ignore everybody else,

We're alone now (we're alone now)

(we're alone now)

I'll wait (we're alone now)

(We're alone now)

(We're alone now)

I'll wait (we're alone now)

(we're alone now)

(we're alone now)

(we're alone now)

(we're alone now)

Suddenly, I'm hit

It's the starkness of the dawn

And your friends are gone

And your friends won't come

So show me where you fit

So show me where you fit