Eu quero

Com a devida vénia, copio a letra de uma canção que o Jorge Mourinha deixou na sua Roda Livre, perguntando aos leitores quem não queria isto mesmo. Eu quero. Apesar de o meu tom dos últimos tempos andar algo pessimista, sou optimista por natureza; e as desilusões ainda não me fizeram desistir de acreditar - além de optimista, sou teimosa; ou persistente, como quiserem chamar-lhe.

I want somebody to share
share the rest of my life
share my innermost thoughts
know my intimate details
someone who'll stand by my side
and give me support
and in return
she'll get my support
she will listen to me
when I want to speak
about the world we live in
and life in general
though my views may be wrong
they may even be perverted
she will hear me out
and won't easily be converted
to my way of thinking
in fact she'll often disagree
but at the end of it all
she will understand me

I want somebody who cares
for me passionately
with every thought and with every breath
someone who'll help me see things
in a different light
all the things I detest
I will almost like
I don't want to be tied
to anyone's strings
I'm carefully trying to steer clear
of those things
but when I'm asleep
I want somebody
who will put their arms around me
and kiss me tenderly
though things like this
make me sick
in a case like this
I'll get away with it.

Martin Gore para os Depeche Mode, "Somebody" (1984)

(pequenina nota à margem: mudem o "she" para "he", no meu caso)