Por vezes umas quantas palavras empurram-me o pensamento para o desejo de as casar com música. Desta vez, estas vieram já acompanhadas e o resultado é superlativo.
Blue is not the colour of my voice
If I would sing in blue
It would drain the oceans
Demolish the pale blue sky
Green is not the colour of my voice
It would deforestate the surface
If I would be singing in green
Red is not the colour of my voice
If I would sing in red
It would be rage and bloodshed
Impossible to stop
So I sing what I sing best
Yes I sing what I sing best
Black
The blackest
Until it gets to the other side
And there's no more
No more darkness left
My voice doesn't sing to have a colour
But if I sing without a colour
I would diminish all the light
There's so much blackness in my repertoire
A lot of shadows in my arsenal
So I sing what I sing best
Yes I sing what I sing best
Black
I use up all the black
The blackest
Until it gets to the other side
And there's no more
No more darkness left"
Blixa Bargeld / Teho Teardo
Turner, Snow storm
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