Tinc pau i és el moment de créixer...

Sigueu feliços petits anissos!

That's no way to say Goodbye - L.Cohen

I loved you in the morning,

our kisses deep and warm,

your hair upon the pillow

like a sleepy golden storm,y

es, many loved before us,

I know that we are not new,

in city and in forest

they smiled like me and you,

but now it's come to distances and both of us must try,your eyes are soft with sorrow,

Hey, that's no way to say goodbye.

I'm not looking for another

as I wander in my time,

walk me to the corner,

our steps will always rhyme

you know my love goes with you

as your love stays with me,

it's just the way it changes,

like the shoreline and the sea,

but let's not talk of love or chains and

things we can't untie,

your eyes are soft with sorrow,

Hey, that's no way to say goodbye.

I loved you in the morning,

our kisses deep and warm,

your hair upon the pillow

like a sleepy golden storm,

yes many loved before us,

I know that we are not new,

in city and in forest

they smiled like me and you,

but let's not talk of love or chains and

things we can't untie,

your eyes are soft with sorrow,

Hey, that's no way to say goodbye.

De vuit a tres del matí, rere la finestra

Tothom té els seus somnis.

A vegades més endins.

D'altres més enfora.

Aquesta és la finestra des de la qual llegeixo els meus somnis cada matí, de vuit a tres.

Els percebo embolicats entre els arbres de la plaça, gèlids, rere el vidre antic...

Els percebo esperant-me allà, drets, entre les fulles caduques que han anat abandonant-se poc a poc.

Els meus somnis es desvetllen entre les deu i les dotze del matí, a l'hora del cafè.

I és llavors quan s'esclareixen i es fan presents en totes les coses que m'envolten, i em sorprèn una tendresa esbojarrada de ganes de vida, de ganes de somni.

Quins són els vostres somnis?