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São Paulo, segunda-feira, 03 de abril de 2000
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"A FOGGY DAY" "I was a stranger in the city. Out of town were the people I knew. I had that felling of self-pity: What to do? What to do? What to do? The outlook was decidedly blue. But as I walked through the foggy streets alone. It turned out to be the luckiest day I've know. A foggy day in London town. Had me low and had me down. I viewed the morning with alarm. The British Museum had lost its charm. How long, I wondered, could this thing last? But the age of miracles hadn't passed. For, suddenly, I saw you there. And thought foggy London town; The sun was shining ev'rywhere." George & Ira Gershwin Texto Anterior: Charme de álbum está no "malabarismo poético" Próximo Texto: "Um dia de garoa" Índice |
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