Chá 'Noite Tranquila'

Camomila, tília, cidreira... e algum açúcar.

Noites tranquilas são aquelas em que não penso na chuva de hoje,
mas sim no sol de amanhã.
Sonho com amores indolores e beijos no queixo (só porque rimam...)

(Claire de Lune - Debussy)

Chá Insinuante

One night to be confused
One night to speed up truth
We had a promise made
Four hands and then away

Both under influence
We had divine scent
To know what to say
Mind is a razor blade

To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn't be good enough
For me, no

One night of magic rush
The start a simple touch
One night to push and scream
And then relief

Ten days of perfect tunes
The colors red and blue
We had a promise made
We were in love

To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn't be good enough
For me, no

To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn't be good enough

And you, you knew the hands of the devil
And you, kept us awake with wolf teeth
Sharing different heartbeats
In one night

To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn't be good enough
For me, no

To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn't be good enough
For me, no
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O que dissemos nessa noite, foram as banalidades do costume.
Mas os nossos corpos fundiram-se num, mesmo à distância de duas línguas.
Fomos dois em um, um + um, um por um...
A insinuação da intenção não foi suficiente.

(Jose Gonzalez - Heartbeats)