"(...) A PSICANÁLISE INVENTOU DE FACTO UMA NOVA FORMA DE AMOR CHAMADA TRANSFERÊNCIA."
JACQUES-ALAIN MILLER (Lacan Dot Com)
Muito obrigado.É que não vem no álbum.Fico-lhe muito grato pela simpatia. Também é fã de Dylan? Eu sou, desde a primeira vez em que o ouvi.Não pode aparecer amanhã?...
A letra não é exactamente a que ele canta, e falta o refrão... mas, paciência!Obrigado à mesma.
Aqui vai a letra que estive a corrigir!Contudo, ainda tenho algumas dúvidas!Não consegui ir à apresentação do livro.Correu bem?Born In TimeIn the lonely nightSmoking stardust of a pale blue lightYou're standing nearly in black and whiteWhen we were made of dreams.I walk alone to the shaky street,Listening into my heart beatIn the record breaking heatWhere we were born in time.Just when I thought , you were gone you came back, just when I knew It was for certain, You were high, you were low you were so, easy to knowOh babe, now it is time to raise the curtainI'm hurting up on the rising curve.Where the ways of nature will test every nerve,Took me in and I got what I deserve Where we were born in time.Just when I knew to the veil you went blankJust when the whole files stopped smokingYou were snow, you were rainYou were striped, you were plain,Oh babe, truer wordsHave not been spoken or broken.In the hills of mystery,In the foggy web of destiny,You're still so deep inside of meWhere we were born in time.
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