All things must pass...

Meus grandes amigos Teresa e Sebastian estão deixando a fantástica Sapporo, cidade de sonhos, bares, amigos, terra da minha Universidade de Hokkaido. Deixam para trás, assim como deixei há quase dois anos, os sushis no Hanamaru, karaokes no Sugai Beer, o Miso ramen no Susukino e os cafés no sexto andar da Estação Sapporo, as conversas divertidíssimas no Capricciosa, no Jersey Bar, no Odori. Um pouco mais da Sapporo que eu conheço vai morrer quando eles finalmente entrarem no avião no final de Março. Quando e onde nos veremos novamente, eu não sei. Mas dificilmente será na companhia de Slavi, Natália, Debora, Edgard, Nina, Ted, Nana-chan e Tamara.

Ficam as saudades, dos dois que partem e de todos os que ficam.



Sunrise doesn't last all morning,
a cloudburst doesn't last all day.
Seems my love is up
and has left you with no warning.
It's not always going to be this grey.

All things must pass,
all things must pass away.

Sunset doesn't last all evening,
a mind can blow those clouds away.
after all this my love is up
and must be leaving.
It's not always going to be this grey.

All things must pass,
all things must pass away.

All things must pass
none of life's strings can last.
So I must be on my way,
face another day.

Darkness only stays at nighttime,
in the morning it will fade away.
Daylight has a habit of arriving at the right time.
It's not always going to be this grey.

All things must pass,
all things must pass away.
All things must pass,
all things must pass away.