quinta-feira, 26 de novembro de 2015


What do you call love
Well I don't call it family and I don't call it lust
And as we all know marriage isn't a must
And I suppose in the end, it's a matter of trust

If I had to I'd call love time
She says, what do you call love
Can't you be more specific
What do you call love

Is it more than the heart's hieroglyphic
Well for me time has no meaning, no future, no past
And when you're in love, you don't have to ask
There's never enough time to hold love in your grasp

Turning time around
Turning time around
That is what love is

(Turning Time Around, Lou Reed)