Sometimes
sentimo-nos bonitos,
e com o mar tão perto em quase lua cheia
conduzimos,janela aberta
pelas estradinhas em ziguezague...

o mar brilha tanto quanto os teus olhos
a areia coberta de pedrinhas quase tão grandes quanto o nosso sorriso
e decidimos cantar as nossas canções.

"Sometimes i get too drunk,
I feel so goddamned low
I have no place to go, no one to turn to
I think about your loving arms, where i'd like to be
But it's selfish as can be, and i know it
And if i'm sorry for myself, i'm sorry for you too
'cause i'm the same as you, and i'm burning"

mesmo sóbrios rolamos
na areia de tanta pedrinha,
o mar brilha quase tanto como o teu sorriso
e a canção no ar

"So i sing for everyone who feels there's no way out
So maybe if you all shout someone will hear you
Listen to them shout"

la la la

"I won't say that i love you, 'cause that would be a lie
I can only say i try, and you know it
Love is something more or less than words can hope to say
It's something day to day in the life we're living
Lovers come and lovers go but friends are hard to find
Yes i can count all mine on one finger"

frio? naaaaããooooo!...

"So i sing for everyone who feels there's no way out
So maybe if you all shout someone will hear you
Listen to them shout"

fantasticas as luzes ao fundo
na plataforma
off-shore,
la la la

"So i sing for everyone who feels there's no way out
So maybe if you all shout someone will hear you
Listen to them shout"

Sometimes
sentimo-nos bonitos,
e com o mar tão perto em quase lua cheia
conduzimos,janela aberta
pelas estradinhas em ziguezague...

"escapadelas"
(lyric, Shouting In A Bucket Blues, Kevin Ayers)