quarta-feira, setembro 27, 2006
Ele nunca a amou tanto. E ficou só, apenas com os pássaros e os seus gritos famintos na escuridão da noite.
I Never Loved You More
I never loved you more, ma soeur
Than as I walked away from you that evening.
The forest swallowed me, the blue forest, ma soeur
The blue forest and above it pale stars in the west.
I did not laugh, not one little bit, ma soeur
As I playfully walked towards a dark fate -
While the faces behind me
Slowly paled in the evening of the blue forest.
Everything was grand that one night, ma soeur
Never thereafter and never before -
I admit it: I was left with nothing but the big birds
And their hungry cries in the dark evening sky.
Bertolt Brecht
(1898-1956)
Mais sobre Bertolt Brecht em
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bertolt_Brecht ou
http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brecht
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