Choverá!?
C’est ça bem observou: O Rio deste Março está seco. Onde estão as águas?
De todos os menestréis que cantaram profecias de chuva, escolho um tal Robert Zimmerman, que um dia cantou:
Oh, who did you meet, my blue-eyed son?
Who did you meet, my darling young one?
I met a young child beside a dead pony,
I met a white man who walked a black dog,
I met a young woman whose body was burning,
I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow,
I met one man who was wounded in love,
I met another man who was wounded with hatred,
And it’s a hard, it’s a hard, it’s a hard, it’s a hard,
It’s a hard rain’s a-gonna fall.
–saff
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March 15th, 2007 at 5:06 pm
Arrisco dizer que as águas que não caem por aí, caem dos céus da capital pernambucana.
March 16th, 2007 at 4:53 pm
estão aqui, caríssimo…. começou a chover.