Friday I'm in Love (The Cure)

 I don't care if Monday's blue

Tuesday's gray and Wednesday too
Thursday I don't care about you
It's Friday, I'm in love
Monday you can fall apart
Tuesday, Wednesday, break my heart
Oh, Thursday doesn't even start
It's Friday, I'm in love

Saturday wait
And Sunday always comes too late
But Friday never hesitate

I don't care if Monday's black
Tuesday, Wednesday, heart attack
Thursday never looking back
It's Friday, I'm in love

Monday you can hold your head
Tuesday, Wednesday, stay in bed
Or Thursday watch the walls instead
It's Friday, I'm in love

Saturday wait
And Sunday always comes too late
But Friday never hesitate

Dressed up to the eyes
It's a wonderful surprise
To see your shoes and your spirits rise
Throwing out your frown
And just smiling at the sound
And as sleek as a shriek spinning 'round and 'round
Always take a big bite
It's such a gorgeous sight
To see you eat in the middle of the night
You can never get enough
Enough of this stuff
It's Friday, I'm in love

I don't care if Monday's blue
Tuesday's gray and Wednesday too
Thursday I don't care about you
It's Friday, I'm in love
Monday you can fall apart
Tuesday, Wednesday, break my heart
Thursday doesn't even start
It's Friday, I'm in love

Deixando rastros

 

Como são ardilosas as pessoas? Ou melhor, quanto ardilosos somos? Sempre digo que ficar mais velho não nos traz muitas vantagens... mas, como tudo tem mais de um lado, nos faz enxergar melhor nós mesmos e também os outros.

Sempre é mais fácil culpar o outro pelos nossos deslizes, nossos furos e imaturidades (que não tem nada a ver com a idade cronológica).

Para deixar de fazer alguma coisa, a gente arma uma situação de forma que parece que a culpa nunca é nossa. Mas controlar tudo também não é possível, a gente vai deixando rastros...