Ítaca

«...é a vida a desfilar rumo a uma
Ítaca que nem sabemos se existe...
Não há nada mais real que não
saber se Ítaca existe.»

I...

I come to you defenses down
With the trust of a child
Red rain is pouring down all over me

And I can't watch any more
No more denial
It's so hard to lay down in all of this

..........

Did I dream this belief
Or did I believe this dream?
Now I will find relief
I grieve

-Peter Gabriel

The big sleep

Vencido pelo cansaço. 

E nada mais ter para dizer.

Vou dormir

e ai do sonho que se aproxime de mim.

O equivoco

We got it together, didn't we?

We've definitely got our thing together, don't we baby?

Isn't that nice?

I mean, when you really sit and think about it,

Isn't it really, really nice?

I can easily feel myself slipping in more and more ways

That simple world of my own.

Nobody but you and me.

We've got it together baby