Autumn Collage - Serge Gurkski (smallest ebook reader .txt) 📗
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/> I. Todos os meus sábados
(all my Saturdays)
Can it get any better
than starting a Saturday morning
listening to a soft and sexy
bossa
Sung by Diana Krall in Paris?
“Look of love“, even if you
are alone and have no one to
look at lovingly, you still
have memories to make it
swooningly into the day.
All the rivers you cried
over me cannot match
the river I cried over you.
As huge and wide and deep and wild
as the Mississippi is the river
I cried over you.
It has benefits being alone
every now and then.
Didn’t you know?
So now you are gone and it’s maybe best so,
but your body I miss its warm embrace
שׁני שׁדיך כשׁני עפרים תאומי צביה הרועים בשׁושׁנים׃
Shenei shadayikh kishnei ofarim teomei tzeviyah haroim bashoshanim
Your two breasts are like twin gazelles, which feed among lilies.
And I am so needy,waiting for sunsets,
especially in these mornings, when they need hours
to set up their light and the day just won’t come up
again.
II. Garota (girl)
O seu balançado
é mais que um poema*
She swings better than a poem.
and beautifies life (she’s) meant for love.
Bottles of red ale
hailing down from
Éire. Kilkenny to specify
I drink and sit and cry
and blind I let
my mind cakewalk
itself out of reality.
Not much to loose there anyway.
I know, I am loosing this game
not meant for me to play.
Right from the start, it was obvious
I would, but as long as
I am still here
let fate cast the dice again
and once more. I take
every eyes I get,
as long as they are
looking at you.
“Ah, se ela soubesse
que quand’ ela passa,
o mundo sorrindo
se enche de graça
e fica mais lindo
por causa do amor.“* / **
For the love of this girl
I tried hard but it
was not enough.
I failed again.
I might not have been
made for love.
I’m not, I am lost and bluest
on a Saturday morning,
when everyone else
is starting having fun.
Talvez.
Perhaps.
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*From the lyrics of garota de Ipanema
Imprint
(all my Saturdays)
Can it get any better
than starting a Saturday morning
listening to a soft and sexy
bossa
Sung by Diana Krall in Paris?
“Look of love“, even if you
are alone and have no one to
look at lovingly, you still
have memories to make it
swooningly into the day.
All the rivers you cried
over me cannot match
the river I cried over you.
As huge and wide and deep and wild
as the Mississippi is the river
I cried over you.
It has benefits being alone
every now and then.
Didn’t you know?
So now you are gone and it’s maybe best so,
but your body I miss its warm embrace
שׁני שׁדיך כשׁני עפרים תאומי צביה הרועים בשׁושׁנים׃
Shenei shadayikh kishnei ofarim teomei tzeviyah haroim bashoshanim
Your two breasts are like twin gazelles, which feed among lilies.
And I am so needy,waiting for sunsets,
especially in these mornings, when they need hours
to set up their light and the day just won’t come up
again.
II. Garota (girl)
O seu balançado
é mais que um poema*
She swings better than a poem.
and beautifies life (she’s) meant for love.
Bottles of red ale
hailing down from
Éire. Kilkenny to specify
I drink and sit and cry
and blind I let
my mind cakewalk
itself out of reality.
Not much to loose there anyway.
I know, I am loosing this game
not meant for me to play.
Right from the start, it was obvious
I would, but as long as
I am still here
let fate cast the dice again
and once more. I take
every eyes I get,
as long as they are
looking at you.
“Ah, se ela soubesse
que quand’ ela passa,
o mundo sorrindo
se enche de graça
e fica mais lindo
por causa do amor.“* / **
For the love of this girl
I tried hard but it
was not enough.
I failed again.
I might not have been
made for love.
I’m not, I am lost and bluest
on a Saturday morning,
when everyone else
is starting having fun.
Talvez.
Perhaps.
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*From the lyrics of garota de Ipanema
Imprint
Text: Serge Gurkski
Images: Serge Gurkski
Publication Date: 01-06-2013
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