A textura do papel
folha por folha
envoltas pelo aroma do café,
anelando meus dedos e idéias,
a imagem da noite adensando-se
em sensações, múltiplas
e irrespondíveis com o simples riscar da grafite,
rabiscos de sonhos, riscos, desejos...
de pele morna ao lado, no hálito fresco da manha
uma concordância singular,
quando tudo que se pede é plural
De quem é a silueta que se desenha
sob os lençóis?

Suffering

Jay Jay Johanson

Autumn is here inside my heart
When there's springtime in the air
Loneliness is tearing me apart
Being lost makes me scared
I keep on asking the gods above to send my love back to me
Oh please let these days and weeks
Pass by so quickly
Nobody suffers like I do
Nobody else, oh no
Nobody suffers like I do
Nobody else but you
You had to leave, I know
And we knew it would be tough
You said you would be back soon
Soon is not soon enough
Through this waiting in vain
All this darkness and pain
I've been crying for you, now I'm dying
When this test is at the end
I hope you'll understand
That you're all that I've got
Oh darling