segunda-feira, 18 de junho de 2012

Os amores de Verão


(imagem retirada da internet)

... não, não vou revelar os meus amores de Verão aqui! Amores podem acontecer em qualquer estação do ano, em qualquer lugar do mundo, em qualquer ocasião... amores podem ser fugazes, arrebatadores, galopantes, intensos, frugais, correspondidos ou não, felizes ou infelizes, duradouros, marcantes, instantes perdidos...

... alguns aconteceram e no passado ficaram... as recordações estão guardadas algures no meu baú de memórias!

... Agora o meu coração está entregue a um Amor de Primavera: fresco, intenso, verdadeiro, duradouro... e assim espero que fique por longos e longos anos... até que a vida ou a morte outros trilhos definam! :)

Farewell My Summer Love
Michael Jackson

Oooh,
Farewell my summer love, farewell
Girl I won't forget you,
Farewell, my summer love, farewell, ooh

I found my happiest days,
When you came to see your grandma in may
I bumped into you by the corner store
I told you that you sure looked good, now

Your grandma's house was next to mine
We were together most of the time
But summer's gotten away from us
Time's moving too fast for us
(Bye, bye)

Don't turn around
'Cause you might see me cry
Farewell my summer love, farewell
Girl I won't forget you
Farewell, my summer love, farewell, ooh, yeah

When you return to your hometown
And you discuss your trip
Will I be the guy that you put down
Or someone that you don't forget, no?

I'll never forget you
And maybe next year
When you're out of school
You'll return, but until you do, baby
(Bye, bye)

Don't turn around
You might see me cry
Farewell my summer love, farewell
Girl I won't forget you
Farewell, my summer love, farewell, yeah

Oooh
Farewell, farewell
Oooh,
Farewell, farewell

If you remember my name,
(Drop a line)
Drop a line sometime, yeah
Yeah, ooh
Girl I won't forget you
Farewell my summer love, farewell
Girl I won't forget you

When you return to your hometown
And you discuss your trip
Will I be the guy that you put down
Or someone that you don't forget, no?

I'll never forget you
And maybe next year
When you're out of school
You'll return, but until you do, baby
(Bye, bye)

Don't turn around
You might see me cry
Farewell, my summer love, farewell, oohh, yeah
Farewell, my summer love, farewell

Dia 18 - Desafio "As amantes de Verão"

2 comentários:

  1. o amor não tem estação para surgir. Qualquer altura é ótima.
    bejo.

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  2. As recordações são o melhor que pode ficar!

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