"The triumph of a beautiful sunset saddens me with its beauty. In the face of it I always say: how happy must feel he who is happy."
(Fernando Pessoa)
...Hand in hand...
I dreamed two old people in love
one thing with those columns and their tres,
silently they told they're still in love
As did the columns with their tres
silently they told they're still in love
Just like the air with her remind,
silently they told they're still in love
(and I answered)
"One day you'll run, one day you'll run,
one day you'll run, one day you'll
run..."
(Fernando Pessoa)
...Hand in hand...
I dreamed two old people in love
one thing with those columns and their tres,
silently they told they're still in love
As did the columns with their tres
silently they told they're still in love
Just like the air with her remind,
silently they told they're still in love
(and I answered)
"One day you'll run, one day you'll run,
one day you'll run, one day you'll
run..."