sexta-feira, julho 01, 2005

it's the sense of touch...

GRAHAM
It's the sense of touch.

RIA
...What?

GRAHAM
Any real city, you walk, you're
bumped, brush past people. In LA,
no one touches you....
We're always behind metal and glass.
Think we miss that touch so much,
we crash into each other just to
feel something.

(…)

GRAHAM
You don't think that's true?
...
from the movie Crash, by Paul Haggis

2 Comments:

Blogger Sérgio said...

estou só numa praça vazia sem mim
ao meu lado um livro que nada mais
tem a dizer numa praça que acordou
antes da cidade para esta hora negra
da manhã dou palavras aos pombos
dou-lhes o significado do meu nome
distribuo-me aos pombos nestas pedras
negras de inverno numa manhã tão longe dos
domingos a brincar no chão da cozinha
tão longe do dia bem vestido e nervoso
do casamento numa praça ao lado de
um livro que nada mais tem a dizer



J.L.P

9:36 da manhã  
Anonymous Anónimo said...

All I wanna do is have a little fun before I die,says the man next to me out of nowhere
It's apropos of nothing, he says his name is William,but I'm sure he's Bill or Billy or Mac or Buddy
And he's plain ugly to me and I wonder if he's ever had a day of fun in his whole life
We are drinking beer at noon on Tuesday in a bar that faces a giant car wash
The good people of the world are washing their cars on their lunch break
hosing and scrubbin as best they can in skirts in suits
They drive their shiny Datsuns and Buicks
Back to the phone company, the record store, too
Well they're nothing like Billy and me, cause
All I wanna do is have some fun, I got a feeling I'm not the only one
All I wanna do is have some fun, until the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard

8:40 da tarde  

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