"It must have been love", Roxette (legendado)

Lay a whisper on my pillow
Leave the winter on the ground
I wake up lonely, is there a silence
In the bedroom and all around

Touch me now, I close my eyes
And dream away...

It must have been love, but it's over now
It must have been good, but I lost it somehow
It must have been love, but it's over now
From the moment we touched till the time had run out

Make believing we're together
That I'm sheltered by your heart
But in and outside I turn to water
Like a teardrop in your palm

And it's a hard winter's day
I dream away...

It must have been love, but it's over now
It was all that I wanted, now I'm living without
It must have been love, but it's over now
It's where the water flows, it's where the wind blows

It must have been love, but it's over now
It must have been good, but I lost it somehow
It must have been love, but it's over now
From the moment we touched till the time had run out

"Again", Lenny Kravitz (Legendado)

I've been searching for you
I heard a cry within my soul
I've never had a yearning quite like this before
Know that you are walking right through my door

All of my life
Where have you been
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
And if that day comes
I know we could win
I wonder if I'll ever see you again

A sacred gift of heaven
For better worse, wherever
And I would never let somebody break you down
Until you cried, never

All of my life
Where have you been
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
And if that day comes
I know we could win
I wonder if I'll ever see you again

At every time I've always known
That you where there, upon your throne
A lonely queen without her king
I longed for you, my love forever

All of my life
Where have you been
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
And if that day comes
I know we could win
I wonder if I'll ever see you again

All of my life
Where have you been
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
And if that day comes
I know we could win
I wonder if I'll ever see you again

All of my life
Where have you been
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
And if that day comes
I know we could win
I wonder if I'll ever see you again

I wonder if I'll ever see you again
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
I wonder if I'll ever see you again

I wonder if I'll ever see you again
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
I wonder if I'll ever see you again

Lenda de Narciso (Mitologia Grega)

"Tonight I Have To Leave It", Shout Out Louds

Tonight I Have To Leave it

Don't come up to me and say you like it.
It's better if you say you hate it, that's the truth exactly.
When we go out dancing I don't want to be bothered,
I just want to be bothered with real love.

So I heard it's no good to run,
but it feels so much better now that it's done
and tonight I have to leave it.

So I've heard you know how to write it,
does it mean you're good at putting things on paper?
Rumours say that you're very sorry.
Oh no you're not sorry, no you're not.

So I heard it's no good to run,
but it feels so much better now that it's done
and tonight I have to leave it.

Why don't you give love?
Why don't you give love?

Tonight I have to leave it.

Malta

País lindíssimo!...

"Valsa", Frédéric Chopin

O homem que «escrevia» poemas ao piano...

"Valsa das Flores", Pyotr Tchaikovsky

"Claire de Lune", Claude Débussy/"Noivado do Sepulcro",Soares dos Passos

O NOIVADO DO SEPULCRO

BALADA

Vai alta a lua! na mansão da morte
Já meia-noite com vagar soou;
Que paz tranquila; dos vaivéns da sorte
Só tem descanso quem ali baixou.

Que paz tranquila!... mas eis longe, ao longe
Funérea campa com fragor rangeu;
Branco fantasma semelhante a um monge,
D'entre os sepulcros a cabeça ergueu.


Ergueu-se, ergueu-se!... na amplidão celeste
Campeia a lua com sinistra luz;
O vento geme no feral cipreste,
O mocho pia na marmórea cruz.

Ergueu-se, ergueu-se!... com sombrio espanto
Olhou em roda... não achou ninguém...
Por entre as campas, arrastando o manto,
Com lentos passos caminhou além.

Chegando perto duma cruz alçada,
Que entre ciprestes alvejava ao fim,
Parou, sentou-se e com a voz magoada
Os ecos tristes acordou assim:

"Mulher formosa, que adorei na vida,
"E que na tumba não cessei d'amar,
"Por que atraiçoas, desleal, mentida,
"O amor eterno que te ouvi jurar?

"Amor! engano que na campa finda,
"Que a morte despe da ilusão falaz:
"Quem d'entre os vivos se lembrara ainda
"Do pobre morto que na terra jaz?

"Abandonado neste chão repousa
"Há já três dias, e não vens aqui...
"Ai, quão pesada me tem sido a lousa
"Sobre este peito que bateu por ti!

"Ai, quão pesada me tem sido!" e em meio,
A fronte exausta lhe pendeu na mão,
E entre soluços arrancou do seio
Fundo suspiro de cruel paixão.

"Talvez que rindo dos protestos nossos,
"Gozes com outro d'infernal prazer;
"E o olvido cobrirá meus ossos
"Na fria terra sem vingança ter!

- "Oh nunca, nunca!" de saudade infinda
Responde um eco suspirando além...
- "Oh nunca, nunca!" repetiu ainda
Formosa virgem que em seus braços tem.

Cobrem-lhe as formas divinas, airosas,
Longas roupagens de nevada cor;
Singela c'roa de virgínias rosas
Lhe cerca a fronte dum mortal palor.

"Não, não perdeste meu amor jurado:
"Vês este peito? reina a morte aqui...
"É já sem forças, ai de mim, gelado,
"Mas inda pulsa com amor por ti.

"Feliz que pude acompanhar-te ao fundo
"Da sepultura, sucumbindo à dor:
"Deixei a vida... que importava o mundo,
"O mundo em trevas sem a luz do amor?

"Saudosa ao longe vês no céu a lua?
- "Oh vejo sim... recordação fatal!
- "Foi à luz dela que jurei ser tua
"Durante a vida, e na mansão final.

"Oh vem! se nunca te cingi ao peito,
"Hoje o sepulcro nos reúne enfim...
"Quero o repouso de teu frio leito,
"Quero-te unido para sempre a mim!"

E ao som dos pios do cantor funéreo,
E à luz da lua de sinistro alvor,
Junto ao cruzeiro, sepulcral mistério
Foi celebrada, d'infeliz amor.

Quando risonho despontava o dia,
Já desse drama nada havia então,
Mais que uma tumba funeral vazia,
Quebrada a lousa por ignota mão.

Porém mais tarde, quando foi volvido
Das sepulturas o gelado pó,
Dois esqueletos, um ao outro unido,
Foram achados num sepulcro só.

Soares dos Passos (1826-1860)