Conto na prosa uma poesia

Ilusões vão com o vento
No peito sempre um formigamento
Conto na prosa uma poesia
Te dou um beijo com harmonia

Arranjo o compositor coloca
Põe a mão sobre meu coração
Alaga meu dia, meu sertão
Aquelas palavras não mais... Sufoca

Encontro-te no mundo, numa tarde
E seus olhos podem ter a minha idade
Tanto chão pra caminhar

Tantos olhos para amar
E melancolicamente louvo seu meio amor
Eco musicado no meu corpo sem arranjador

Falling in love again

I've just got up and my mind can't stop... My heart must not stop... He! He! He! Only that guy!
I'm keeping an eye on myself now, but I lose control... It drives me crazy... Like Eagle says:
I'm falling in love again
ain't nothing I can do
Falling in love again
And this time it's with you
When I fall
It's always the same
And I'm so tired
Of playing this game
(Eagle Eye Cherry)
For sure, this song is true! What can we do? Definitely, nothing. Maybe, it can be funny, actually, the song is funny but in real life it isn't. And funny songs remind me this song:
Excuse me, I think I've got a heartache
There's an aching deep inside
And it just won't be denied
Excuse me, I think I've got a heartache
And I'd better say goodbye before I cry
(Cake)
Ohhhhhh! My gosh! For me, it's the funniest of the year!!!!!! Ahahahahahhaa
Love folks! Always love!

Débora Corn