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Paulo Querido. Na Internet desde 1989

30 de junho de 2008

As vantagens do YouTube

When the night shows

The signals grow on radios

All the strange things

They come and go, as early warnings

Stranded starfish have no place to hide

Still waiting for the swollen easter tide

Theres no point in direction we cannot even choose a side.

I took the old track

The hollow shoulder, across the waters

On the tall cliffs

They were getting older, sons and daughters

The jaded underworld was riding high

Waves of steel hurled metal at the sky

And as the nail sunk in the cloud, the rain was warm and soaked the crowd.

Lord, here comes the flood

Well say goodbye to flesh and blood

If again the seas are silent

In any still alive

Itll be those who gave their island to survive

Drink up, dreamers, youre running dry.

When the flood calls,

You have no home, you have no walls

In the thunder crash

Youre a thousand minds, within a flash

Dont be afraid to cry at what you see

The actors gone, theres only you and me

And if we break before the dawn, theyll use up what we used to be.

Lord, here comes the flood

Well say goodbye to flesh and blood

If again, the seas are silent

In any still alive

Itll be those who gave their island to survive

Drink up, dreamers, youre running dry.

Here Comes The Flood, Peter Gabriel.