Um passado distante

Ontem à noite custei a dormir e lembrei de uma coisa curiosa que eu fazia na minha infância. Normalmente às 6as feiras eu ia à casa da minha tia, em Ramos. Naquela época, minha prima, ainda viva, tinha uns 20, 22 anos. E eu sempre pedia pra ela pra fazer batata frita pra mim pra comer à luz de vela. Bom, cada um tem sua mania. Essa era a minha.

Bons tempos. Saudades, prima :(

Quando ouvi e ouço essa música, sempre me arrepio. Maria, espero que você esteja no céu torcendo e me protegendo. Muitas saudades..... Esta é pra você.

Pedro del Mar feat. Emma Nelson - Feel

We waved our hands goodbye that day
I know that she wanted to stay
Maria had to make her way to fly
To do a show the other night
"breathing" was the song she loved
And she was the only one to sing it perfectly
And now she's gone to paradise
Somehow i feel her here tonight

I feel maria is in the air
I can feel her everywhere
I feel maria is in the air
Coming tonight
Maria is in the air

She said "it's always great to be
With you" and "believe in me"
Such a good time is what we had
Now she's gone and i feel bad

I heard the news and i had to cry
The only thought i had was "why?"
And now she's gone to paradise
Somehow i feel her here tonight

I feel maria is in the air
I can feel her everywhere
I feel maria is in the air
Coming tonight
Maria is in the air