fevereiro 19, 2004

- waiting for the sun -

At first flash of Eden we raced down to the sea,
standing there on freedom’s shore,
waiting for the sun.

Can’t you feel it now that spring has come,
that it’s time to live in the scattered sun?

waiting for the sun, waiting, waiting
waiting for you to come along,
waiting for you to hear my song,
waiting for you to come along,
waiting for you to tell me what went wrong.

This is the strangest life
I’ve ever known.

"waiting for the sun" by jim morrison and The Doors



Couple on the Shore by Edvard Munch, 1906-07