Leaving....

Time to pack.
Time to go.
Time to remember.
I am leaving on a jet plane....




(porque sim e por mais nada. porque é uma das mais bonitas. porque é esta que quero adormecer a ouvir.)


"All my bags are packed,
I'm ready to go
I'm standing here outside your door
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye
But the dawn is breaking, it's early morn
The taxi's waiting, he's blowing his horn
Already I'm so lonesome
I could cry



So kiss me, and smile for me
Tell me that you'll wait for me
Hold me like you'll never let me go
I'm leavin' on a jet plane
I don't know when I'll be back again
Oh babe, I hate to go


There's so many times
I've let you down
So many times I've played around
I tell you now, they don't mean a thing
Every place I go, I'll think of you
Every song I sing, I'll sing for you
When I come back, I'll wear your wedding ring


Now the time has come to leave you
One more time, let me kiss you
Then close your eyes, and I'll be on my way
Dream about the days to come
When I won't have to leave you alone
About the time I won't have to say"

(*Ambos de Hopper)