And here we are. Today, our most beloved is a little boy! In the day of his 57th
birthday, I would like to leave here my wishes of Love, Health, Luck,
Prosperity, Friendship and Happiness to Mr. Alan Rickman.

Allow me to leave some words from a great portuguese songwritter called Carlos
Tê. I'm sorry if I'm bothering all of you, but it's half past midnight in my
clock and I'm feeling poetic. ( Hey, Verónica, you don't need to read the
translation, eh, eh! ) The translation isn't exact, but my English isn't
brilliant, and I thought it would sound better like this. This was the way how
Alan entered in my life almost ten years ago, and, whatever happens, he will be
always special.

The song is from the great singer Rui Veloso, which probably none of you except
Verónica will know who he is. Anyway, enjoy or ignore!

Drake ( feeling sensible 'cause she's listening the song )

"Porque sou o cavaleiro andante

Que mora no teu livro de aventuras

Podes vir chorar no meu peito

As mágoas e as desventuras" (...)

"Porque sou o cavaleiro andante

Que o teu velho medo inventou

Podes vir chorar no meu peito

Pois sabes sempre onde estou... "

"'Cause I am the handsome and brave knight

Who lives in your tales' book

You may cry on my shoulder

When you're hurt or feeling sad " (...)

"'CAuse I am the handsome and brave knight

That you've create in your old fear

You may cry on my shoulder

'Cause I'll be right there for you..."




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