segunda-feira, 25 de outubro de 2010

These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do

As vezes me bate um romantiquismo... Nem sei muito de onde vem, já que como dizem, eu sou tosca como poucas e praticamente um “dude” de todo mundo. Outras as vezes eu até sei, são frutos dos passarinhos verdes que passam pela minha vida, sempre em revoada. Outras tantas vem das brechas que se abrem aqui na casca com coisas bobas que vão de um cachorrinho fofo a uma história mais boba ainda de uma comédia romântica.

Esse romantiquismo já foi traduzido em idéias mirabolantes pra alguns amigos. Idéias quase tão loucas quanto as que eu reservo aqui na minha caixola e não conto por nada a ninguem. Parece que aquilo que não consigo aplicar comigo mesma eu distribuopor aí no meu papel freqüente de “amiga da noiva/o”

É difícil confessar que reservo as melhores idéias pra mim, porque admitir ter essas idéias reservadas é admitir que eu quero que alguma coisa aconteça. Talvez em momentos como este onde não há a menor possibilidade de alguém ler isso aqui como indireta (já que não há absolutamente ninguem nem rondando meus pensamentos) fique mais fácil admitir que toda essa avulsividade já tá me dando nos nervos.

Mas já que não consigo ser romântica comigo mesma, vou ser o que sei ser melhor...




These Boots Are Made For Walkin'
You keep saying you've got something for me
Something you call love, but confess
You've been messing where you shouldn't have been messing
And now someone else is getting all your best

These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you

You keep lying when you oughta be truthing
and you keep losing when you oughta not bet
you keep saming when you oughta be changing
Now what's right is right, but you ain't been right yet

These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you

You keep playing where you couldn't be playing
And you keep thinking that you'll never get burnt. Ha!
I just found me a brand new box of matches, yeah
And what he knows you ain't had time to learn.

These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you

Are you ready boots? Start walking!
These Boots Are Made For Walkin'
You keep saying you've got something for me
Something you call love, but confess
You've been messing where you shouldn't have been messing
And now someone else is getting all your best

These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you

You keep lying when you oughta be truthing
and you keep losing when you oughta not bet
you keep saming when you oughta be changing
Now what's right is right, but you ain't been right yet

These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you

You keep playing where you couldn't be playing
And you keep thinking that you'll never get burnt. Ha!
I just found me a brand new box of matches, yeah
And what he knows you ain't had time to learn.

These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you

Are you ready boots? Start walking!


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