Do you remember the first kiss?
Stars shooting across the sky
To come to such a place as this
You never left my mind
I'm watching from the wall
As in the streets we fight
This world all gone to war
All I need is you tonight
And I draw a line
To your heart today
'To your heart from mine
A line to keep us safe'
All through the rising sun
All through the circling years
You were the only one
Who could have brought me here
And I draw a line
To your heart today
'To your heart from mine
A line to keep us safe'
PJ Harvey, One Line, faixa 4 de Stories from the City, Stories from the Sea (2000).
E hoje tudo pareceu diferente. Uma regra de ouro: nunca ouvir de novo os álbuns marcantes da adolescência, nunca conhecer os heróis da infância. Os primeiros mostram novos significados, ou segundos grandes desilusões. Is this love? (como perguntava a mulher vestida de branco...)