Como escreveu Raymond Jean, em La lectrice "Na vida somos sempre livres e estamos sempre sós".
No entanto, e apesar desta afirmação ser tão verdadeira que até dói, julgo que, se soubermos criar zonas de contacto com as raízes que todos carregamos, poderemos mais facilmente afastar alguns daqueles momentos de sofrida solidão.
E não será bom sentirmos que temos alguém que sempre estará presente "quando cairmos ou quando chamarmos"?
Belle and Sebastian são do indie/folk a que apetece, volta e meia, voltar. Este Dog on Wheels é um dos must da banda.
Dog On Wheels
Belle And Sebastian
When I was a boy I was confounded by you
Now I'm still a boy I am indebted to you
Every song I ever wrote was written for you
Written for you
Now I'm feeling flat you seem mile away
I'm so tired that down on the pavement I'll lay
Till the blossom on the tree comes falling on me
Fall on me
From my window I can see the mountains in snow
From my window I will shut my eyes and let go
Promise me you'll always be around when I fall
And when I call
On the river bridge up on the wall, looking down
On the river bridge, to me a vision was shown
If I could hold on to things till I was full grown
Peace would I know
To my dog on wheels I'll tell my pleasures and woes
To my dog on wheels I'll tell my secrets and more
Then one day in spring I'll take him down to the road