Utópico(s) no Mitus

Mitus

Foi há muito tempo. Eu pensei-o. Eu criei-o. É um mitus...

quinta-feira, março 04, 2004

MOVE ALONG WITH ME

Move along with me
Seems to be what the river says
Move along with me
Sings the water spring as it sprays
Move along with me
Plays the sea
Its roaring symphony always

Move along with me
From the tree, the free bird commands
Move along with me
Says the day, as the sun descends
Move along with me
Calls the bell
Spreading gospel in the winds

Here I am, in my groove
Simply following natural streams
On the trends of true love
To the lands of those impossible dreams

Here I am, on the move
There is always beyond to be
Since all the stars above
Move along with me

by Gilberto Gil