“…Fly me to the moon, let me play among the stars…”
“...No dia em que fui mais feliz/ eu vi um avião...”
Sempre fui louco por aviões de brinquedo. Queria um quando era criança. Quem nunca quis?
Sempre que via alguma coisa voar, balançava os braços como que para levantar vôo junto. Me parece que as coisas que voam têm o poder de ir a qualquer lugar. Espero em breve poder voar também, chegar perto das nuvens e “ver o mundo de cima”.
Agora que a hora está chegando, tá me batendo um certo pânico.
Hosana nas alturas!
Mas pra acalmar:
COME FLY WITH ME
If you could use some exotic booze
There's a bar in far Bombay
Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly away
Come fly with me, let's float down to Peru
In llama-land there's a one-man band
And he'll toot his flute for you
Come fly with me, let's take off in the blue
Once I get you up there
Where the air is rarefied
We'll just glide
Starry-eyed
Once I get you up there
I'll be holding you so near
You may hear
Angels cheer, 'cause we're together
Weather-wise, it's such a lovely day
Just say the words and we'll beat the birds
Back to Acapulco Bay
It is perfect for a flying honeymoon, they say
Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly away
Once I get you up there
Where the air is rarefied
We'll just glide
Starry-eyed
Once I get you up there
I'll be holding you so near
You may hear
Angels cheer, 'cause we're together
Weather-wise, it's such a lovely day
If you say the word, we will beat those birds
Back to Acapulco Bay
It is perfect for a flying honeymoon, they say
Come fly with me, let's fly--
Pack up, let's fly away
