Season of the Shark - Yo La Tengo

Do you need someone to hide behind
Well I don’t mind
Well I don’t mind
Do you need to be alone to unwind
Well that’s alright
That’s alright
Sure I know its hard
Know that it’s that way for everyone
For every one
Something go wrong
Sing so low you even blame the sun
You blame is at the cause
Of the shadows on the wall
They’re not as bad as they appear
Could it be
that it’s the season of the shark
Do you need someone to help you through
Well I don’t know
I don’t know
Someone to take questions with you
I don’t know
I don’t know
I want to be
The one to make you feel okay right now
Some way, some how
So when I fall short
I sink so low that I even blame the clouds
For blocking out the sun
And the shadows on the wall
That’s why you feel alone
Could it be that it’s the season of the shark?
Please don’t be afraid
No matter how much out there scares you so
Scares you so
Just look around
If it’s not me then someone else you know
And I don’t belong at all
Ignore the shadows on the wall
They don’t mean a thing
Could it be that it’s the season
I believe that it’s the season
of the shark
Could it be that it’s the season of the shark

(recordações, e um concerto versátil :) )

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Ao meu avô

Morreste. E eu gostava que não fosses o sujeito implícito deste verbo. Sou egoísta. Queria-te aqui, eternamente sentado no teu sofá, rodeado de moedas, umas mais velhas que outras, como as memórias que tenho de ti. Queria-te aqui para te visitar, no banco de jardim mais os teus olhos azuis, de céu limpo de Verão. Sorrias sempre, prometias viver mais 10 anos, enquanto contavas histórias da tua infância, pesada de trabalhos, leve na alma doce que tu tinhas.

Falavas do teu amor, da tua justiça e do Belenenses. Eras um verdadeiro Velho do Restelo. Pudera eu ter-te visto partir numa caravela, mar afora, e não submerso pela encosta que te viu viver.

De ti guardo a memória.