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sabe quando você ouve a mesma música umas trocentas vezes seguidas?

roNca.cortina

You speak to me in sign language
As I’m eating a sandwich in a small cafe
At a quarter to three

But I can’t respond to your sign language
You’re taking advantage, bringing me down
Can’t you make any sound?

It was there by the bakery, surrounded by fakery
This is my story, still I’m still there
Does she know I still care?

Link Wray was playing on a jukebox, I was paying
For the words I was saying, so misunderstood
He didn’t do me no good

You speak to me in sign language
As I’m eating a sandwich in a small cafe
At a quarter to three

But I can’t respond to your sign language
You’re taking advantage, bringing me down
Can’t you make any sound?

(Bob Dylan)

radio, live transmission…

radio

kid vinil

(1955 – 2017)

Radio, live transmission
Radio, live transmission

Listen to the silence, let it ring on
Eyes, dark grey lenses frightened of the sun
We would have a fine time living in the night
Left to blind destruction
Waiting for our sight

And we would go on as though nothing was wrong
And hide from these days we remained all alone
Staying in the same place, just staying out the time
Touching from a distance
Further all the time

Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio

Well I could call out when the going gets tough
The things that we’ve learnt are no longer enough
No language, just sound, that’s all we need know, to synchronise
Love to the beat of the show

And we could dance

Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio

(joy division)