foto: Sandy Denny na sua casa
Sandy Denny foi um cometa que passou nos céus e só regressa passados uns 80 anos!
Ou seja: Quem apreciar a sua elaborada poesia e canto, com entrega total, não encontrará facilmente «outro astro» que possa igualar o brilho do cometa Sandy Denny!
Across the evening sky, all the birds are leavingBut how can they know it's time for them to go?Before the winter fire, I will still be dreamingI have no thought of timeFor who knows where the time goes?Who knows where the time goes?Sad, deserted shore, your fickle friends are leavingAh, but then you know it's time for them to goBut I will still be here, I have no thought of leavingI do not count the timeFor who knows where the time goes?Who knows where the time goes?And I am not alone while my love is near meI know it will be so until it's time to goSo come the storms of winter and then the birds in spring againI have no fear of timeFor who knows how my love grows?And who knows where the time goes
Pode apreciar aqui outra versão da mesma canção:
e «Until the Real Thing Comes Along»:
