Ontem eu cantei.

Baixinho, os vizinhos dormiam.  Mas cantei.  Lembramos Janis Joplin e Led Zeppelin, o início. Voltei a tudo que eu já havia sentido na vida com o vibrar de inúmeras cordas vocais e 12 de nylon. Entramos na madrugada sentindo a delícia da música percorrendo nossas veias; já não era mais sangue, e cada porção de silêncio consistia num barulho ensurdecedor e angustiante.  Fazer música, naquele instante, era tão vital quanto respirar.  O limiar da perfeição.  Como se eu sempre soubesse que é assim.

"If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you.
When mountains crumble to the sea, there will still be you and me.

Kind woman, I give you my all, Kind woman, nothing more.

Little drops of rain whisper of the pain, tears of loves lost in the days gone by.
My love is strong, with you there is no wrong,
together we shall go until we die. My, my, my.
An inspiration is what you are to me, inspiration, look... see.

And so today, my world it smiles, your hand in mine, we walk the miles,
Thanks to you it will be done, for you to me are the only one.
Happiness, no more be sad, happiness....I'm glad.
If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you.
When mountains crumble to the sea, there will still be you and me..."

Thank You - Robert Plant and Jimmy Page