Eu tento...

Macy Gray, I Try

Games, changes and fears
When will they go from here
When will they stop
I believe that fate has brought us here
And we should be together, babe
But we're not

I play it off, but I'm dreaming of you
I'll keep my cool, but I'm feigning

I try to say goodbye and I choke
Try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it, it's clear
My world crumbles when you are not near

Goodbye and I choke
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it, it's clear
My world crumbles when you are not near

I may appear to be free
But I'm just a prisoner of your love
And I may seem all right and smile when you leave
But my smiles are just a front
Just a front
I play it off, but I'm dreaming of you
I'll keep my cool, but I'm feigning

I try to say goodbye and I choke
Try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it, it's clear
My world crumbles when you are not near
Goodbye and I choke
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it, it's clear
My world crumbles when you are not near

Here is my confession
May I be your possession?
Boy, I need your touch
Your love kisses and such
With all my might I try
But this I can't deny
Deny

I play it off, but I'm dreaming of you
(but I'm dreaming of you babe)
I'll keep my cool, but I'm feigning

I try to say goodbye and I choke
Try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide, it's clear
My world crumbles when you are not near
(when you are not near)
Goodbye and I choke
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it, it's clear (sick of love)
My world crumbles when you are not near (your love, kisses and)
Goodbye and I choke (I'm choking)
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it, it's clear
My world crumbles when you are not near
(when you are not there)

Dias azuis

Promenade des Anglais, Nice, França, Junho de 2009

Pois é, estive aqui na soalheira Nice à beira do morno Mediterrâneo. Dias lânguidos longe de tudo e de todos a aproveitar o sol, as esplanadas e o dolce fare niente.

O mar é lindo, de um azul impressionante. As praias, bom... Pode-se dizer que a nossa Costa da Caparica põe Nice num chinelo. Em vez de areia há pedras. E se a malta não for precavida (como foi o caso!), é o cabo dos trabalhos chegar à água, tentar entrar e sair sem mossa!

Casino do Mónaco, Mónaco, Junho 2009

E ainda deu para uma perninha ao Mónaco. Muito para além da curva! Só posso dizer que é a Caras, mas ao vivo e em grande estilo. Pois...