No iTunes, no iPod: "Estranged" - Guns - pois é, nesse momento saudosismo, ouço essa música todo dia desde 4a. passada.

O post de hoje, que eu comecei a escrever no sábado e só consegui terminar agora, está na Danilândia.

Nele eu falo sobre mudanças, no caso das Danis, mudanças físicas, palpáveis, no meu caso, invisíveis, diria quase imperceptíveis, mas ainda assim, elas são muitas e me dão dor de cabeça quase que diariamente. Pensar demais dá nisso: dor de cabeça.
When I find out all the reasons
Maybe I'll find another way
Find another day
With all the changing seasons of my life
Maybe I'll get it right next time
An now that you've been broken down
Got your head out of the clouds
You're back down on the ground
And you don't talk so loud
An you don't walk so proud
Any more, and what for

Well I jumped into the river too many times
to make it home
I'm out here on my own, an drifting all alone
If it doesn't show give it time
To read between the lines
'Cause I see the storm getting closer
And the waves they get so high