Entao e natal... o que voce fez?!

De vez em quando tropeco em afirmacoes interessantes - nem todas inteligentes, nem todas engracadas. Uma para rever no feriado: "Passamos os primeiros 12 meses da vida dos nossos filhos ensinando-os a caminhar e falar. E os proximos 12 anos mandando-os sentar e calar a boca" (Phyllis Diller).

Natal e pra ser aquela coisa bem familia, bem meiga e bonitinha. O meu vai ser assim, acho. Entao lembrei de uma musica de acordo, apesar de nao-natalina. Alias, saturei... trabalhar em shopping tem essas implicacoes. Minimo de 6 horas diarias de Jingle Bells e assemelhados. Indicacao by Mr. P!

Daughters
John Mayer

I know a girl
She puts the color inside of my world
But she's just like a maze
Where all of the walls all continually change
And I've done all I can
To stand on the steps with my heart in my hands
Now I'm starting to see
Maybe it's got nothing to do with me

Fathers be good to your daughters,
Daughters will love like you do,
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers be good to your daughters too

Oh, you see that skin?
It's the same shes been standing in
Since the day she saw him walking away
Now shes left
Cleaning up the mess he made

So fathers be good to your daughters,
Daughters will love like you do, yeah
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers be good to your daughters too

Boys you can break
You'll find out how much they can take
Boys will be strong and
Boys soldier on
But boys would be gone
without warmth from
A woman's good, good heart

On behalf of every man
Looking out for every girl
You are the god and the weight of her world

So fathers be good to your daughters,
Daughters will love like you do, yeah
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers be good to your daughters too