Doce Polar

P.S.: Em relação ao post anterior, sem mensagens subliminares e sim, é uma música: We are nowhere and it's now By Bright Eyes If you hate the taste of wine Why do you drink it 'til you’re blind? And if you swear that there’s no truth and who cares How come you say it like you’re right? Why are you scared to dream of god When it’s salvation that you want? You see stars that clear have been dead for years But the idea just lives on In our wheels that roll around As we move over the ground And all day it seems we’ve been in between the past and future town We are nowhere, and it’s now We are nowhere, and it’s now You took a ten-minute dream in the passengers seat While the world it was flying by I haven’t been gone very long But it feels like a lifetime I’ve been sleeping so strange at night Side effects they don’t advertise I’ve been sleeping so strange With a head full of pesticide I got no plans and too much time I feel too restless to unwind I’m always lost in thought As I wal

If you hate the taste of wine, why do you drink it till you're blind? And if you swear that there's no truth, and who cares, how come you say it like you're right? Missing you THAT much, needing you more than THAT big much.

Marina Saudade traiçoeira Inimiga dos amantes Amiga dos que alguém perderam Trás alegrias quando sanada Porém quando perto Trás angustia e desespero Rasga, amargura Dana, machuca Cura, entorpece Anima e enlouquece Ah, saudade! Que mal necessário Corrói provocando vazio inigualável Preenchido somente pelo encontro Agora entendo tudo o que passava O mau humor e a melancolia Sintomas claros do amor incurável Do amor que vale a pena. Dedicação Marina, amiga de todos os dias, todas as horas Juarez, meu Juca, amor de toda vida.