diz-me o que não consegues ouvir, dir-te-ei quem és #1

Apeteceu-me ouvir uma música antiga, que me trazem boas memórias. Mas, nem o tutubas, nem o INEM, a têm disponível. E eu só tenho em K7. (Mais três cabelos brancos!)

Chama-se Shades, canta o Iggy Pop, e reza assim:

You gave me a present
The paper was blue and green
I unwrapped it with pleasure
These are the best shades I've ever seen
You can be my girlfriend
Forever and a day
I never thought I was worth much
Or that anyone would treat me this way

[Chorus]
I'm not
The kind of guy
Who dresses like a king
And a really fine pair of shades
Means everything
And the light that blinds my eyes
Shines from you
It makes me come in the night
It makes me swim with delight
I like this pain
I like this mirror
I like these shades

I could have had a problem
I might have never followed through
The other guys are in trouble
They wouldn't listen to a girl like you
These shades say something
I'll bet they cost a lot
I hope I don't break 'em
I hope we don't break up


[Tenho saudades de ir ao Batô. E não volto a dizer isto!...]