Sailing
I’m tired of fighting agaist desproportion. I am not fighting now , I just let it enter as it is, and work with it like that , like it is in its world. Like I just dont fight anymore against my language errors, or agaisnst my love mistakes. We have to accept the world as it is. I let the world enter like it is, then i choose the frames i want for me, and is that ones that I show with all it splendor, in an universal language that I dont want hermetic. Dulce Pontes-Canção do Mar Fui bailar no meu batel Alm do mar cruel E o mar bramindo Diz que eu fui roubar A luz sem par Do teu olhar tao lindo Vem saber se o mar tera razao Vem ca ver bailar meu coracao Se eu bailar no meu batel Nao vou ao mar cruel E nem lhe digo aonde eu fui cantar Sorrir, bailar, viver, sonhar contigo
