A estrada

Se me vejo na estrada, nem me acredito...
Se me vejo ao caminho, não me contenho
e grito bem alto!
de pânico...
E vou
pelos caminhos da vida
que são a morte
do artista.

(ou se calhar é ao contrário...)

Foto tirada por mim no caminho de volta de Setúbal.

"When it’s missing then you want it more
It isn’t right
Turning, turning out the door
And back to this
Leave it like it was before
And let me out
Must’ve been the end of the story

Giving it all, giving it all away
You’re gonna wake up someone
Well study it all
The wings, the crowd, your face
You’re gonna end up like one

Well, trouble at home
Travel the way you say
“The road don’t like me”
Travel away
Travel it all away
“The road’s gonna end on me”

Men, they like me
‘Cause I’m a warrior, a warrior
Stand on my feet
Dance the warrior, the warrior
Where would I be?
I’d be a warrior, a warrior

Now the strangers have caught on
And they’re riding in the backseat
The river’s gonna wash all
Yeah the river it spoke to me
It told me I’m small
And I swallowed it down
If I make it at all
I'll make you want me"

"Warrior" by the Yeah Yeah Yeahs