Que tots els teus somnis es fagin realitat (Antony and the Johnsons)
Un anunci que emeten aquests dies per televisió m’ha fet treure la pols a aquell disc d’Antony and the Johnsons que tant havia escoltat, I Am A Bird Now.
You Are My Sister
You are my sister, we were born
So innocent, so full of need
There were times we were friends but times I was so cruel
Each night I’d ask for you to watch me as I sleep
I was so afraid of the night
You seemed to move through the places that I feared
You lived inside my world so softly
Protected only by the kindness of your nature
You are my sister
And I love you
May all of your dreams come true
We felt so differently then
So similar over the years
The way we laugh the way we experience pain
So many memories
But there’s nothing left to gain from remembering
Faces and worlds that no one else will ever know
You are my sister
And I love you
May all of your dreams come true
I want this for you
They’re gonna come true (gonna come true)