Estou de volta.
E nada melhor do que música para o retorno das férias. Estava assistindo à MTV quando vi esse ótimo clipe da banda Arcade Fire, que ainda não conhecia. A música é The Suburbs, e retrata os típicos subúrbios norte-americanos, com ruas largas e casas sem muros. Lembrei muito da cena da bicicleta do filme E.T., já postada aqui no blog.
Bom passeio!
The Suburbs
In the suburbs, I
I learned to drive
And you told me I’d never survive
Grab your mother’s keys we’re leaving
You always seemed so sure
That one day we’d be fighting
In a suburban war
Your part of town against mine
I saw you standing on the opposite shore
But by the time the first bombs fell
We were already bored
We were already, already bored
Sometimes I can’t believe it
I’m moving past the feeling
Sometimes I can’t believe it
I’m moving past the feeling again
The kids want to be so hard
But in my dreams we’re still screaming
And running through the yard
When all of the walls that they built in the 70’s finally fall
And all of the houses they built in the 70’s finally fall
Meant nothing at all?
It meant nothing at all,
It meant nothing
Sometimes I can’t believe it
I’m moving past the feeling
Sometimes I can’t believe it
I’m moving past the feeling into the night
So can you understand
Why I want a daughter while I’m still young?
I want to hold her hand
And show her some beauty,
before all this damage is done
But if it’s too much to ask
If it’s too much to ask
Then send me a son
Under the overpass
In the parking lot we’re still waiting
It’s already past
So move your feet from hot pavement
And into the grass
‘Cause it’s already past
It’s already, already past
Sometimes I can’t believe it
I’m moving past the feeling
Sometimes I can’t believe it
I’m moving past the feeling again
I’m moving past the feeling
I’m moving past the feeling
In my dreams we’re still screaming
We’re still screaming
We’re still screamin
