Tenho uma nova paixão. Ela entra nos meus ouvidos e faz com que eu me sinta mais vivo. O nome? Tropics of love, do The Black Heart Procession:

oh comfort you comfort you come from far away
oh listen don’t ever betray what you feel
comfort you comfort you come from far away
don’t ever trust the things they say
was it here where we left our hearts
was it here in the tropics of love
remorse, remorse with it everyday
’cause i feel it that way
don’t ever barter with yourself
comfort is why we lost our hearts
was it here where we left our hearts
in the tropics of love
was it here in the tropics of love
so remember, remember, remember i say
when they’ve taken this comfort away
i’ll be there every day
remember, remember, remember i say
i’ll be there every single day

Sabe Bachelorette, da Björk? Pois é, mesmo clima apreensivo numa música que deve ser o ouro para dançar acompanhado. Lindo.