04 agosto 2007

A graça da Sónia ou a Sónia com graça ou o pormenor do queijo- enfim...

Dance Me to the End of Love, By Leonard Cohen

Dance me to your beautywith a burning violin
Dance me through the panictill
I'm gathered safely inLift me like an olive branchand be my homeward dove
Dance me to the end of love
Let me see your beautywhen the witnesses are gone
Let me feel you moving like they do in Babylon
Show me slowly what
I onlyknow the limits of
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the wedding nowdance me on and on
Dance me tenderly anddance me very long
We're both of us beneath our lovewe're both of us above
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the childrenwho are asking to be born
Dance me through the curtainsthat our kisses have outworn
Raise a tent of shelter nowthough every thread is torn
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to your beautywith a burning violin
Dance me through the panictill I'm gathered safely in
Tough me with your naked handtouch me with your glove
Dance me to the end of love.

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