quinta-feira, agosto 24, 2006

Esta noite ouve-se

I am the captain of my pain.
'Tis the bit, the bridle,
The trashing cane,
The stirrup, the harness,
The whipping mane,
The pickled eye,
The shrinking brain.
O brother, buy me one more drink,
I'll explain the nature of my pain

(Nick Cave, «Brother, My Cup is Empty», Henry's Dream)

Sem comentários: