PLANET FICTION

A terra tremeu esta tarde.
Ás 14.16hs, com epicentro no mar, a sul do país.
O meu sismo foi ontem.
Em terra, ao centro, em Lisboa.
Pela manhã, já não tremiamos.
Os sumos de laranja continuam iguais.
Só o café mudou!

"When you when you forget your name
when old faces all look the same
meet me in the morning when you wake up
meet me in the morning then you'll wake up

If only I don't bend and break
I'll meet you on the other side
I'll meet you in the light
If only I don't suffocate
I'll meet you in the morning when you wake

Bitter and hardened heart
aching waiting for life to start
meet me in the morning when you wake up
meet me in the morning then you'll wake up

If only I don't bend and break
I'll meet you on the other side
I'll meet you in the light
If only I don't suffocate
I'll meet you in the morning when you wake"

( Keane - "Bend and break")