:: Mardoux Mardoux... ::

::21.4.03:: E essa música me fez dançar mais feliz ontem: Ive Brussel Jorge Ben Jor Você com essa mania sensual ....de sentir e me olhar Você com esse seu jeito contagiante.... fiel e sutil de lutar Não sei não, assim você acaba me conquistando Não sei não, assim eu acabo me entregando Pois está fazendo uma ano e meio amor Que eu estive por aqui Desconfiado, sem jeito e quase calado Quando fui bem recebido e desejado por você Nunca como eu poderia esquecer amor Ai, ai se naquele dia você foi tudo, foi demais pra mim Ai, ai se naquele dia você foi tudo, fez de mim um anjo Ive, Ive Ive Brussel, Brussel, Brussel, Brussel :: Marcia Furriel 3:15 a.m. [+] :: ... Comments: Enviar um comentário

[::..perfil..::] "...[R]eturning to the Red Drum for sets, to hear Bird, whom I saw distinctly digging Mardou several times also myself directly into my eye looking to search if I was really the great writer I thought myself to be as if he knew my thoughts and ambitions or remembered me from other night clubs and other coasts, other Chicagos--not a challenging look but the king and founder of the bop generation at least the sound of it in digging his audience digging his eyes, the secret eyes him-watching, as he just pursed his lips and let great lungs and immortal fingers work, his eyes separate and interested and humane, the kindest jazz musician there could be while being and therefore naturally the greatest--watching Mardou and me in the infancy of our love and probably wondering why, or knowing it wouldn't last, or seeing who it was would be hurt, as now, obviously, but not quite yet, it was Mardou whose eyes were shining in my direction, though I could not have known and now do not definitely know--except the one fact, on the way home, the session over the beer in the Mask drunk we went home on the Third Street bus sadly through night and throb knock neons and when I suddenly leaned over her to shout something further (in her secret self as later confessed) her heart leapt to smell the "sweetness of my breath" (quote) and suddenly she almost loved me--" DO LIVRO The Subterraneans [::.. perfil sarcástico..::]