Funny day, looking for
laughter and finding it there
Sunny day, braiding white
flowers and leaves in my hair
Picked up a pencil and wrote
'I love you' in my finest hand
Wanted to send it but I don't
know where I stand.
Telephone, even the sound of
your voice is still new
All alone in Carolina and
talking to you
And feeling too foolish and
strange to say the words that I had planned
Guess it's too early ''cause
I don't know where I stand.
Crickets talk, courting their
ladies in star-dappled green
Crickets talk, until the
morning comes up like a dream
All muted and misty, so
drowsy now, I'll take what sleep I can
I know that I miss you but I
don't know where I stand.
Know that I miss you but I
don't know where I stand.
Seja em que melodia for, a voz de Sandy Denny atinge serenidade bela em cada sílaba, palavra, frase. Para quê dizer a alguém 'I love you' se apenas sabemos o que é mais redutor. A sua morte foi uma burrice de Deus.
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