Solta o som e canta junto com aquela desafinação de sempre, mas cheio de amor pra dar, que isso aqui tá em ritmo ...de saudades.


You’ve got a friend

When you're down and troubled
And you need a helping hand
And nothing, whoa nothing is going right.
Close your eyes and think of me
And soon I will be there
To brighten up even your darkest nights.
You just call out my name,
And you know whereever
I amI’ll come running, oh yeah baby
To see you again.
Winter, spring, summer, or fall,
All you have to do is call
And I’ll be there, yeah, yeah, yeah.
You’ve got a friend.If the sky above you
Should turn dark and full of clouds
And that old north wind should begin to blow
Keep your head together and call my name out loud
And soon I will be knocking upon your door.
You just call out my name and you know where ever I am
I’ll come running to see you again.
Winter, spring, summer or fall
All you got to do is call
And I’ll be there, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Hey, ain’t it good to know that you’ve got a friend?
People can be so cold.
They’ll hurt you and desert you.
Well they’ll take your soul if you let them.
Oh yeah, but don’t you let them.
You just call out my name and you know wherever
I amI’ll come running to see you again.
Oh babe, don’t you know that,
Winter spring summer or fall,
Hey now, all you’ve got to do is call.
Lord, I’ll be there, yes I will.
You’ve got a friend.
You’ve got a friend.
Ain’t it good to know you’ve got a friend.
Ain’t it good to know you’ve got a friend.
You’ve got a friend.

Saudades, saudades, saudades de escrever aqui! Como de sentir o cheiro das flores e da terra molhada de chuva e de sentir o sol da manhã, invadindo de um amarelo brilhante e amarelo o quarto, a casa, a minha vida. Paixões vão e vem, esta voltou com toda força...

Pois é...Faz um mês e um dia que postei pela última vez nesse pedaço cor-de- rosa e prometendo de pé de junto que não ia mais largar esse espaço. Já prometi que não faço mais promessas absurdas, mas vivo quebrando...Deu saudade e vontade de recomeçar...E eu sei que dificilmente vcs acreditar de novo que eu não vou mais deixar isso aqui por conta, nem eu acredito! Mas filho, mesmo renegado não deixa de ser filho. É isso. Tou reassumindo a maternidade desse pedacinho rosado.