segunda-feira, 4 de fevereiro de 2008

Blowin' In The Wind

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“Lá em cima, na cabana, o velho estava dormindo de novo, com o rosto escondido no monte de jornais velhos que lhe serviam de almofada. O garoto estava sentado a seu lado, observando-o. O velho sonhava com leões."

O Velho e o Mar
Ernest Hemingway

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Easter Egg: Smacko, Ed
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. Blowin' In The Wind .
. Bob Dylan .


How many roads must a man walk down,
Before you call him a man?
How many seas must a white dove sail,
Before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes and how many times must cannonballs fly,
Before they're forever banned?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind
The answer is blowin' in the wind

Yes and how many years can a mountain exist,
Before it's washed to the sea
Yes and how many years can some people exist,
Before they're allowed to be free?
Yes and how many times can a man turn his head,
Pretend that he just doesn't see?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind
The answer is blowin' in the wind.

Yes and how many times must a man look up,
Before he can see the sky?
Yes and how many ears must one man have,
Before he can hear people cry?
Yes and how many deaths will it take till he knows
That too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind
The answer is blowin' in the wind
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Tradução
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Porque a última milha tem que ser tão longa??
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Um comentário:

Karoline disse...

O Velho e o Mar...
Que bonito :D
Eu sonho com leões às vezes também.

E pode colocar em baixo da imagem: salva e enviada por karoline d' brito HIOSLA~SÃ :D

Beijo :*