'resistance', muse

estou saudosista... aliás saudades é aquela palavra linda que nenhuma outra língua tem que não a nossa. o 'miss you' em inglês em nada se compara e é tão mais pequeno do que a nossa palavra... 'sinto falta'. pronto, sentes falta, mas isso não é o mesmo que sentir saudades. sentir saudades é uma coisa em grande, que a tua alma não esquece, que não se esquece... é algo que está para além de nós próprios e que acaba por consumir um pouco daquilo que somos. o sinto falta é mais comezinho... menos teatral diga-se... e o teatro, o drama faz parte da minha personalidade... ou não fosse eu um verdadeiro escorpião!! (hehehehehe)
por isso... fica esta lembrança... para ver se outras saudades não me consomem...

'Is our secret safe tonight
And are we out of sight
Or will our world come tumbling down?
Will they find our hiding place
Is this our last embrace
Or will the walls start caving in?

(It could be wrong, could be wrong)
But it should have been right
(It could be wrong, could be wrong)
To let our hearts ignite
(It could be wrong, could be wrong)
Are we digging a hole?
(It could be wrong, could be wrong)
This is out of control
(It could be wrong, could be wrong)
It can never last
(It could be wrong, could be wrong)
Must erase it fast
(It could be wrong, could be wrong)
But it could have been right
(It could be wrong, could be...)
Love is our resistance
They'll keep us apart and they won't to stop breaking us down
Hold me
Our lips must always be sealed
If we live a life in fear
I'll wait a thousand years
Just to see you smile again

Kill your prayers for love and peace
You'll wake the thought police
We can't hide the truth inside
(It could be wrong, could be wrong)
But it should have been right
(It could be wrong, could be wrong)
To let our hearts ignite
(It could be wrong, could be wrong)
Are we digging a hole?
(It could be wrong, could be wrong)
This is out of control
(It could be wrong, could be wrong)
It can never last
(It could be wrong, could be wrong)
Must erase it fast
(It could be wrong, could be wrong)
But it could have been right
(It could be wrong, could be...)
Love is our resistance
They'll keep us apart and they won't to stop breaking us down
Hold me
Our lips must always be sealed
The night has reached its end
We can't pretend
We must run
We must run
It's time to run
Take us away from here
Protect us from further harm
Resistance'

por aqui me fico... a tentar ouvir outra coisa e a enganar a saudade... ou pelo menos a tentar... que já é um avanço!