A heart for Tim Woodman*

As doors of dreams, and windows of birds,

Today, I think about that one day.

that you shined my eyes and it broke my heart.

drive me for the yellow bricks

because my soul is weak, so I fly.

It comes, to stay here of my side

So that I have good dreams

and to feel sweat in the hands

when you give me a kiss

The hollow and dry men in the waste land.

Flying on my soul, sweet and candy.

and so, I can't to destroy my feelings because

I need of a heart as Tim Woodman

* Tim Woodman é o personagem do homem de lata do filme “O mágico de Oz’’ no qual sonhava em ter um coração.