Alegria [pt. 1]

Alegria é sentir o vento frio batendo no rosto numa manhã de sol, ouvindo Iris do Bob Dylan.

She said "Where ya been?" I said "No place special."
She said "You look different." I said "Well, I guess."
She said "You been gone." I said "That's only natural."
She said "You gonna stay?" I said "If you want me to, yeah ".

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lZWz-9x68uM