Arlequim

Temos
que perder
nossas cabeças
para penetrar
nossos corpos.
Tem um tempo
para as mentes,
um tempo
para despojarmos
nossas mentes
e um tempo
para recuperá-las.

David Cooper
P. Cezanne-Arlequim (1888-1890) óleo sobre tela

Take My Hand

Touch my skin, and tell me what you're thinking
Take my hand, and show me where we're going
Lay down next to me,
look into my eyes,
and tell me -- oh tell me what you're seeing
So sit on top of the world, and tell me how you're
feeling
What you feel now is what I feel for you
Take my hand, and if I'm lying to you
I'll always be alone, if I'm lying to you
See my eyes, they carry your reflection
Watch my lips, and hear the words I'm telling you
GIve your trust to me
and look into my heart
and show me -- show me what you're doing
So sit on top of the world, and tell me how you're
feeling
What you feel is what I feel for you
Take my hand, and if I'm lying to you
I'll always be alone, if I'm lying to you
Take your time, if I'm lying to you
I know you'll find that you believe me
You believe me
Feel the sun on your face
and tell me what you're thinking
Catch the snow on your tongue
and show me how it tastes
Take my hand, and if I'm lying to you
I'll always be alone, if I'm lying to you
Take your time, and if I'm lying to you
I know you'll find that you believe me
You believe me

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