terça-feira, 25 de junho de 2013

recrearse...

Saberse negra es vivir la experiencia de haber sido masacrada en su identidad, confundida en sus expectativas, sometida a exigencias, compelida a expectativas alienadas. Pero es también, y sobre todo, la experiencia a comprometerse a rescatar su historia y recrearse en sus potencialidades” 
(Santos Souza: 83: 18)



Feelings,
Nothing more than feelings,
Trying to forget my
Feelings of love.
Teardrops
Rolling down on my face,
Trying to forget my
Feelings of love.
Feelings,
For all my life I'll feel it.
I wish I've never met you,
You'll never come again.
Feelings,
Wo-o-o feelings,
Wo-o-o, feel you again in my arms.
Feelings,
Feelings like I've never lost you
And feelings like I'll never have you
Again in my heart.
Feelings,
For all my life I'll feel it.
I wish I've never met you, girl;
You'll never come again.
Feelings,
Feelings like I've never lost you
And feelings like I'll never have you
Again in my life.
Feelings,
Wo-o-o feelings,
Wo-o-o, feelings again in my arms.
Feelings...