I'm listening to it. To the song we didn't speak the language of, but still understood the lyrics. How strange was it... 2 days before my departure I wrote at the back of a polaroid picture we took - when can we begin to value not only what is disclosed through words... - and I hung it on your wall full of other pictures. 6 days later when I was tidying up my stuff I found a funny picture of us, and at the back it said - when it comes, we begin to recognize the myriad other ways we can express our love for others. Yes, I'm still listening to it. Love is, indeed, very simple.
Foto-legenda: Largo do Senado em 1975
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