...Dreamer... *(Para quem foge...)

Why are my eyes always full of this vision of you?


Why do I dream silly dreams that I fear won't come true?


I long to show you the stars,

Caught in the dark of the sea...


I long to speak of my love but you don't come to me...


So I go on asking if maybe one day you'll care.


I tell my sad little dreams to the soft evening air...


I am quite hopeless it seems,

two things I know how to do:

One is to dream;

Two is loving you.

(Dreamer - Tom Jobim)

A. Rodin - Fugit Amor (1887)

*(Para quem foge,
om medo de sonhos,
com medo de amor...)