Já lá vão uns anos... quase vinte...
How many times do I have to try to tell you
That I'm sorry for the things I've done
This is the book I never read
These are the words I never said
This is the path I'll never tread
These are the dreams I'll dream instead
This is the joy that's seldom spread
These are the tears...
The tears we shed
This is the fear
This is the dread
These are the contents of my head
And these are the years that we have spent
And this is what they represent
And this is how I feel
Do you know how I feel?
'Cause I don't think you know how I feel
I don't think you know what I feel
I don't think you know what I feel
You don't know what I feel
Na altura (corria o ano de 1992), a voz da escocesa Annie Lennox fazia o furor das discotecas e da rádio, em ritmo de 'slow' ou balada.
Vídeo oficial de "Why"
WHY
That I'm sorry for the things I've done
But when I start to try to tell you
That's when you have to tell me
Hey, this kind of trouble's only just begun
That's when you have to tell me
Hey, this kind of trouble's only just begun
I tell myself too many times
Why don't you ever learn to keep your big mouth shut
That's why it hurts so bad to hear the words
That keep on falling from your mouth
Falling from your mouth
Falling from your mouth
Tell me...
Why don't you ever learn to keep your big mouth shut
That's why it hurts so bad to hear the words
That keep on falling from your mouth
Falling from your mouth
Falling from your mouth
Tell me...
Why
Why
I may be mad
I may be blind
I may be viciously unkind
But I can still read what you're thinking
Why
I may be mad
I may be blind
I may be viciously unkind
But I can still read what you're thinking
And I've heard it said too many times
That you'd be better off
Besides...
Why can't you see this boat is sinking
Let's go down to the water's edge
And we can cast away those doubts
Some things are better left unsaid
But they still turn me inside out
Turning inside out turning inside out
Tell me...
That you'd be better off
Besides...
Why can't you see this boat is sinking
Let's go down to the water's edge
And we can cast away those doubts
Some things are better left unsaid
But they still turn me inside out
Turning inside out turning inside out
Tell me...
Why... Tell me...
Why...
Why...
This is the book I never read
These are the words I never said
This is the path I'll never tread
These are the dreams I'll dream instead
This is the joy that's seldom spread
These are the tears...
The tears we shed
This is the fear
This is the dread
These are the contents of my head
And these are the years that we have spent
And this is what they represent
And this is how I feel
Do you know how I feel?
'Cause I don't think you know how I feel
I don't think you know what I feel
I don't think you know what I feel
You don't know what I feel
Hoje letra e melodia fazem parte de uma memória que alguém me fez (re)lembrar. Seja em versão discográfica e vídeo (com todas as técnicas de apuro) seja ao vivo (com a emoção do que é cantado e por quem canta), esta é das mais bonitas melodias de sempre:
Versão ao vivo, com tradução da letra da canção "Why"
Um sussurro que, de tão intenso, se ajusta aos sentimentos que cada um só (não) tem: "You don't know what I feel!".
Obrigada pelo regresso ao passado, ao tal tempo das discotecas e etc...
ResponderEliminarObrigada pelo reencontro com a Annie. Grande voz!
Beijinhos e bom fim de semana!
IA
Como adoro estes anónimos!
ResponderEliminarA 'IA' já não 'vai'? Ainda bem que não deixa de se movimentar nesta carruagem!
Beijo, amiga, e, à maneira do nosso caro amigo do "paraíso", bfs.