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quarta-feira, 22 de fevereiro de 2017

Música: H.

Há alguns dias essa música prevalece na minha mente.
Uma música que ouvia há mais de 5 anos.
Ela se chama "H" e foi uma homenagem da cantora australiana Grace Woodrofe ao ator Heath Ledger.
Eu era muito fã do Heath na época de sua morte (9 anos atrás) e essa música me deixava mal, porém ao mesmo tempo a via como linda homenagem.
Fica então a letra e o vídeo (não é clipe).
Ela realmente é bem melancólica.
Não sei dizer o porquê de ela estar na minha mente nesses dias, mas é uma maneira de lembrar de alguém que já se foi.


my dad wrote four words on a tiny piece of paper 
these are the stages you'll go through,
he said shock anger and deep sadnessin time acceptance will come toowell I wish I could fast forward the timeor for that matter rewindthough you said that time was blindnow you're in a place that only exists in my mindand i have this image of you leaning out the windowyour lungs encapsulating smokeI would give everything to smell your cigarettes burningyour words were passive when you spokeI feel you with me all the timeyour guiding hands lead minebut I miss the stories that you telland the knitted garments that you always used to wear
im wearing nothing but your love I can honestly say, I think about you every day andI have this image of you leaning out the windowyour lungs encapsulating smokeI would give everything to smell your cigarette burningyour wordws were passive when you spokeooo ooo ooo oothis house is emptythe shelves are bearyour presence felt but your not therei glance where you sit, i meanwhere you sati'm still readjusting, still getting used to thatknow you wont show up at my doorwherever you are I hope you find what you were searching for



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