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quarta-feira, 31 de janeiro de 2007

New York by Lou




Caught between the twisted stars
the plotted lines the faulty map
that brought Columbus to New York
Betwixt between the East and Wes
the calls on her wearing a leather vest
the earth squeals and shudders to a halt
A diamond crucifix in his ear
is used to help ward off the fear
that he has left his soul in someone's rented car
Inside his pants he hides a mop
to clean the mess that he has dropped
into the life of lithesome Juliette Bell.

And Romeo wanted Juliette
and Juliette wanted Romeo
And Romeo wanted Juliette
and Juliette wanted Romeo.

Romeo Rodriguez squares
his shoulders and curses Jesus
runs a comb through his black pony-tail
He's thinking of his lonely room
the sink that by his bed gives off a stink
then smells her perfume in his eyes
And her voice was like a bell
Outside the street were steaming the crack
dealers were dreaming
of an Uzi someone had just scored
I betcha I could hit that light
with my one good arm behind my back
says little Joey Diaz
Brother give me another tote
those downtown hoods are no damn goodthose
Italians need a lesson to be taught
This cop who died in Harlem
you think they'd get the warnin'
I was dancing when his brains run out on the street.

And Romeo had Juliette
and Juliette had her Romeo
And Romeo had Juliette
and Juliette had her Romeo.

I'll take Manhattan in a garbage bag
with Latin written on it that says
"it's hard to give a shit these days"
Manhattan's sinking like a rock
into the filthy Hudson what a shock
they wrote a book about it
they said it was like ancient Rome
The perfume burned his eyes
holding tightly to her thighs
And something flickered for a minute
and then it vanished and was gone.

Romeo had Juliette, de Lou Reed
A primeira foto é de Robert Mapplethorpe, a segunda é do próprio.

sábado, 30 de dezembro de 2006

Patti faz sesentinha







We waltzed beneath motionless skies


all heaven's glory turned in your eyes


we expressed such sweet vows




oh till death do us part


oh till death do us part


oh-oh




We waltzed beneath God's point of view


knowing no ending to our rendezvous


we expressed such sweet vows




oh till death do us part


oh till death do us part


oh-oh


oh till death do us part


oh till death do us part


oh-oh




We waltzed beneath motionless skies


all heaven's glory turned in your eyes


you pledged me your heart




till death do us part


you pledged me your heart


till death do us part


till death do us part





(My Madrigal, Patti Smith - Luis Resto)


Foto de Robert Mapplethorpe


Foto de Franz Gertsch

segunda-feira, 25 de dezembro de 2006

Agora


Agora


Agora já não sinto nada agora
depois eu já senti isso aqui agora
o antes e o depois estão por fora
sem antes não tem unha pêlo agora
ressaca relva e ralé estão na moda
depois está na moda o que está na moda agora
notícia já foi antes mas só é notícia agora
nudez com roupa acima é nudez a toda hora
não pode ser antes da hora
mas também não é depois da hora
as vezes o ausente é sinónimo de agora
faxina dor de dente esnobismo gravadora
agosto agorafobia antes e depois agora.

Depois eu já senti isso aqui agora.
Depois eu já senti isso aqui agora.


Juan Trasmonte (Todos os direitos reservados)
(Foto de Robert Mapplethorpe)