James Taylor Fire & Rain
Just yesterday morning they let me know you were gone
Susanne the plans they made put an end to you
I walked out this morning and I wrote down this song
I just can't remember who to send it to
I've seen fire and I've seen rain
I've seen sunny days that I thought would never end
I've seen lonely times when I could not find a friend
But I always thought that I'd see you again
Won't you look down upon me, jesus
You've got to help me make a stand
You've just got to see me through another day
My body's aching and my time is at hand
And I won't make it any other way
Oh, I've seen fire and I've seen rain
I've seen sunny days that I thought would never end
I've seen lonely times when I could not find a friend
But I always thought that I'd see you again
Been walking my mind to an easy time my back turned towards the sun
Lord knows when the cold wind blows it'll turn your head around
Well, there's hours of time on the telephone line to talk about things
To come
Sweet dreams and flying machines in pieces on the ground
Oh, I've seen fire and I've seen rain
I've seen sunny days that I thought would never end
I've seen lonely times when I could not find a friend
But I always thought that I'd see you, baby, one more time again, now
Thought I'd see you one more time again
There's just a few things coming my way this time around, now
Thought I'd see you, thought I'd see you fire and rain, now
The deepest thank´s To Mr.Taylor For weaving this song It returned a piece of my heart That I believed was dead That I believed was long gone.-BB
Here is a short clip I found on Youtube from one of the greatest love stories ever told. I wish I had the words to describe the fullness of all beauty present in this movie scene,so I can only take a few steps back and try to share with you the intensity and power from such story that speaks straight to my heart. Ladies and Gentleman,I give you Lady Hawk,one of the greatest love stories evertold :
A guy was placing flowers on the grave of a relative when he sees an Asian placing a rice plate on the tombstone beside him.
He turns to the Asian and asks:
- Excuse me Sir, but do you really believe your relative will eat the rice?
And the Asian responds:
- Yes, usually around the same time that yours is coming to smell the flowers!
PT/ Um sujeito colocava flores no túmulo de um parente quando vê um Asiático a colocar um prato de arroz na lápide ao lado.
Ele virou-se para o Asiático e perguntou:
- Desculpe-me, mas o senhor acha mesmo que o seu defunto virá comer o arroz?
E o Asiático respondeu:
- Sim, geralmente à mesma hora em que o seu vem cheirar as flores!
“Somewhere someone is thinking of you. Someone is calling you an angel. This person is using celestial colors to paint your image. Someone is making you into a vision so beautiful that it can only live in the mind. Someone is thinking of the way your breath escapes your lips when you are touched. How your eyes close and your jaw tightens with concentration as you give pleasure a home. These thoughts are saving a life somewhere right now. In some airless apartment on a dark, urine stained, whore lined street, someone is calling out to you silently and you are answering without even being there. So crystalline. So pure. Such life saving power when you smile. You will never know how you have cauterized my wounds. So sad that we will never touch. How it hurts me to know that I will never be able to give you everything I have.” Dedicated to angels i´ve encountered along the way BB
"Em algum lugar alguém está a pensar em ti. Alguém está a chamar-te anjo. Esta pessoa usa cores celestias para pintar a tua imagem. Alguém está a tornar-te numa uma visão tão bela que esta pode apenas existir na mente. Alguém está a pensar na forma como a tua respiração escapa dos teus lábios quando és tocado(a). Como os teus olhos se fecham e a mandíbula se te aperta de concentração quando dás um lar ao prazer. Esses pensamentos estão a salvar uma vida nalgum lugar agora agora mesmo. Nalgum apartamento sem ar, nalguma rua escura manchada de urina onde as prostitutas se alinham, alguém chama por ti em silêncio e tu respondes, mesmo sem estar lá. Tão cristalino. Tão puro. Esse poder que salva vidas quando sorris. Tu nunca saberás como tens cauterizado as minhas feridas. Tão triste, jamais nos tocaremos. Como me dói saber que nunca serei capaz de te dar tudo aquilo que tenho. "
Dedicado aos Anjos que tenho encontrado ao longo do caminho_BB
To all far away friends,I thank you all and I feel you close.
No barriers,no borders,no bars can push us apart.
I have learned that from you all.
All my love.
