Uma canção dedicada a duas fiéis leitoras do codornizes. A Tia Bicas, que ouviu estes senhores, ontem, na Casa da Música; e a Martini, que terá o mesmo prazer, esta noite, na Cidadela de Cascais. Todos três trocámos, nos últimos dias, palavras a propósito de outro concerto. Foi daí que surgiu a referência aos Kings of Convenience, que não verei ao vivo, porque não dá para ir a todas...
Kings of Convenience, Weight of my words
There are very many things
I would like to say to you,
but I've lost my way
and I've lost my words
There are very many places
I would like to go,
but I can't find the key
to open my door
The weight of my words
you can't feel it anymore
The weight of my words
you can't feel it anymore
There are very many ways
I would like to break the spell
you've cast upon me
'Cause all the time
I sacrificed myself
to make you want me,
has made you haunt me
The weight of my words
you can't feel it anymore
