~and then he felt how it was - that last year's snow~

~blizzard a silent. In white~

This is a remake of Samba do Bonde, now with portuguese lyrics. A loose translation below: Priviledge, the two of us here to sit, converse, to feel the warmth of friendship always too brief just a give and take between immortals (close…

There is only one step from the sublime to the ridiculous. And back.

Indecision is not always bad, sometimes it even leads to the determination. Or leads to the solution. Or does not lead anywhere (also a kind of solution). ~For Tessa~

Time goes, faster and faster. Old friends disappear as though they were not there at all. What remains? Blues, that all blues. It's mine.

There is only one step from the sublime to the ridiculous. And back.

I wrote the music to this song while playing around on the piano, thought it sounded nice. But for a long time i left it like that cus I couldn't think of how to develop it. Then one day i was playing it, and i stopped and saw my dad's old guitar…

so this one is in Portuguese. sorry for all u English speakers. but i hope u go ahead and listen to it anyway. i like it a little faster than this version. this is from a couple years ago.

so this one is in Portuguese. sorry for all u English speakers. but i hope u go ahead and listen to it anyway. i like it a little faster than this version. this is from a couple years ago.