"She may be the beauty or the beast
May be the famine or the feast
May turn each day into a Heaven or a Hell
She may be the mirror of my dream
A smile reflected in a stream
She may not be what she may seem
Inside her shell
She, who always seems so happy in a crowd
Whose eyes can be so private and so proud
No one's allowed to see them when they cry
She may be the love that cannot hope to last
May come to leap from shadows of the past
That I'll remember 'till the day I die."
Elvis Costello
:-))
Fotografia: Her Eyes by Promis
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Ela é a beleza e a fera.
ResponderEliminarYou...
ResponderEliminar"My treasure or the price I have to pay
The song that summer sings
the chill that autumn brings
A hundred different things
Within the measure of a day
May be the reason I survive
The why and wherefore I'm alive"
...you
:-))
ResponderEliminarShe's,
ResponderEliminarlike the hot air,
like the blood that flows,
like the time that runs sweetly,
She's,
one part woman,
and another part dream,
She's,
Love and, she's all i need.
Nao gosto da canção, acho-a sem 'sangue'. Aliás, acho a música d Costello no seu geral , sem piada alguma :-)
ResponderEliminarA moça é bonita, e mais uma vez o fotógrafo fez um belo trabalho..no dought about it.
She is "The eyes"...que bonitos ojos!!! Increibles...
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