It’s really something…
…stronger than you and me.
We felt it again…
You still dream of me…
You still want me…
I think you need me…
…as I need you.
“Laughing like children, living like lovers,
Rolling like thunders under the covers.
And I guess that s why they call it the blues”… Oh ! Sir Elton John…
…I made love with you (again without you) under the stars…
…near by a small fireplace…
…it was a little cold, but I was so warm in my sleeping bag…
…dreaming of you…
…my friend, the Moon, didn’t appear…
…I think she was sad like you…
…did you see her ? ? ?
…was she with you ? ? ?
I went to a place you would love…
…a small ranch of a friend, in Extrema – MG.
By Saturday night, we went to dinner at Ópera Restaurant,
a small place in a lovely “pousada”, called Muxarabi.
One day, I hope, you’ll go with me…
“It started with a kiss
Now we re up to bat
A little bit of laughs
A little bit of pain
I’m telling you, my babe
It s all in the game of love... “ …Oh ! Mr. Santana…
Do you remember what day is today ? ? ?
I thought you would… and would let me know…
