Little Things II

"We wanted so much more, we headed right into the sun
We chased the dragon right to his door, now look how fast did we burn
We ran wild through the haze in such a fast and different place
We held those glasses high for so long, now look how tired and sad we've become

And then you're gone, I'm moving on,
But those little things they can find me
The curtain falls and there's no applause and those little things follow behind me

And now we play the game, we face each other taking aim
Tearing down those walls one by one, look how fast they came down

And then you're gone, I'm moving on,
But those little things they can find me
The curtain falls and there's no applause and those little things follow behind me
I pick up the phone, the ringing tone, every little sound it comes and finds me
Those TV reruns, couch cigarette burns, those little things come and grab me

And then you're gone, I'm moving on,
But those little things they can find me
The curtain falls and there's no applause and those little things follow behind me
I pick up the phone, the ringing tone, every little sound it comes and finds me
We shake hands and make other plans and still those little things come and grab me"
David Fonseca - 'Little Things' - Between Waves - 2009

Porque nesta época do ano, por enquanto, fico sempre assim um bocadinho melancólica ainda mas, apesar de tudo, já são só pequenas coisas... Nada comparado ao que já foram. E a música é linda, linda, linda.