Baby can I hold you

 

Ronan Keating

Sorry
Is all that you cant say
Years gone by and still
Words dont come easily
Like sorry like sorryForgive me
Is all that you cant say
Years gone by and still
Words dont come easily
Like forgive me forgive me

But you can say baby
Baby can I hold you tonight
Maybe if I told you the right words
At the right time youd be mine

I love you
Is all that you cant say
Years gone by and still
Words dont come easily
Like I love you I love you

Orientação indesejada

Quando me descobri, antes da época da abnegação e cinzentismo, o amor pensava ter encontrado.

A luz brilhou na primeira etapa do concurso “Operação Triunfo”. Apesar do não apuramento, a sua voz fez eco e na cidade fria, porém amada, adquiriu maior dimensão. Recordo o meu casaco preto, a forma natural como iniciamos toda a conversação… O que esperava durar três horas acabou por se estender, durante a noite, num percurso em autoestrada, até outra cidade maior, mais fria e apaixonante.

No seio da escuridão tremíamos. Apenas mais tarde percebi que de desejo. Na altura, fantasmas ainda pairavam em mim, sussurrando a minha “indefinição”.

Desejou-me e não correspondi.

Quando preparado, a Luz tinha deixado de brilhar e aquela noite não se repetiu. Decidido a reviver – como se a vida fosse feita de repetições -, de todas as formas procurei reaver aquele momento. Roubado ou não, não regressaste. Adquiri tamanha dimensão: a de Amigo. Aquela que não queria e a outra, a que deixei escapar, voou levando-te mesmo à traição.

Chorei, no início, lágrimas que queimavam o meu rosto, naquela viagem de comboio, ao descobrir-te, sentir algo diferente que não queria. Mais tarde, por te ter perdido e sentir que devia dizer adeus.

Cantaste a música que ainda hoje me magoa:

Palavras inauditas, na minha vida

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Father
It’s not time to make a change
Just relax, take it easy
You’re still young, that’s your fault
There’s so much you have to know
Find a girl, settle down
If you want you can marry
Look at me, I am old, but I’m happy

I was once like you are now
and I know that it’s not easy
To be calm when you’ve found something going on
But take your time, think a lot
Think of everything you’ve got
For you will still be here tomorrow, but your dreams may not Son
How can I try to explain, when I do he turns away again
It’s always been the same, same old story
From the moment I could talk I was ordered to listen
Now there’s a way and I know that I have to go away
I know I have to go Father
I was once like you are now
and I know that it’s not easy
To be calm when you’ve found something going on
But take your time, think a lot
Think of everything you’ve got
For you will still be here tomorrow, but your dreams may not Son
All the times that I cried
keeping all the things I knew inside
It’s hard, but it’s harder to ignore it
If they were right, I’d agree
but it’s them THEY know not me
Now there’s a way and I know that I have to go away
I know I have to go
(father– stay stay stay, why must you go and
Make this decision alone? )

Ronan Keating ft Yusuf Islam – “Father and Son”

Andrea Bocelli – Les Feuilles Mortes (Autum Leaves)

Para ti, Vela ao Vento.

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C’est une chanson
Qui nous resemble
To tu m’aimais
Et je t’aimais

Nous vivions tous
Les deux ensemble
Toi qui m’aimais
Moi qui t’aimais

Mais la vie s�pare
Ceux qui s’aiment
Tout doucement
Sans faire de bruit
Et la mer efface sur le sable
Le pas des amants d�sunis

(Spoken)
Mais la vie s�pare
Ceux qui s’aiment
And the falling leaves
Tout doucement
Sans faire de bruit
Drifted by the window
Et la mer efface sur le sable
The autumn leaves
Le pas des amants d�sunis
Of red and gold

Mais la vie s�pare
Ceux qui s’aiment
Tout doucement
Sans faire de bruit
Et la mer efface sur le sable
Le pas des amants d�sunis

English translation:
Autumn Leaves

It’s a song
That we resemble
You, you loved me
And I loved you

We lived together
Both of us
You who loved me
I who loved you

But life separated
Those who loved
Very gently
Without making a sound
And the sea erased under the sand
The footprints of the separated lovers

But life separated
Those who loved
And the falling leaves
Very gently
Without making a sound
Drifted by the window
And the sea erased under the sand
The autumn leaves
The footprints of the separated lovers
Of red and gold

But life separated
Those who loved
Very gently
Without making a sound
And the sea erased under the sand
The footprints of the separated lovers