quarta-feira, 14 de janeiro de 2009

 

A morte, ah, a morte...

JUIZ DE FORA (o Queen tem razão) - A Poliana acaba de ficar sabendo da morte de um amigaço-aço-aço dela, o Edney. E era amigaço mesmo, deu casa pra ela, ajudou-a muito quando ela morava em Formiga. Tinha menos de 40 e um coração bom. Causa-mortis? Não sei. Ou coração ou câncer.
É uma grande prova do quão aquela música do Queen tava certa. A transcrevo agora, enquanto saio do colégio. Até mais:

A hand above the water
An angel reaching for the sky
Is it raining in heaven -
Do you want us to cry?

And everywhere the broken-hearted
On every lonely avenue
No-one could reach them
No-one but you

One by one
Only the Good die young
They're only flying too close to the sun
And life goes on -
Without you...

Another Tricky Situation
I get to drownin' in the Blues
And I find myself thinkin'
Well - what would you do?

Yes! - it was such an operation
Forever paying every due
Hell, you made a sensation
You found a way through

One by one
Only the Good die young
They're only flyin' too close to the sun
We'll remember -
Forever...

And now the party must be over
I guess we'll never understand
The sense of your leaving
Was in the way it was planned...

So we grace another table
And raise our glasses one more time
There's a face at the window
And i aint never, never saying goodbye...

One by one
Only the Good die young
They're only flyin' too close to the sun
Cryin' for nothing
Cryin' for no-one
No-one but you

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