Hoje, acho que me sinto assim...

Dead flowers

Townes Van Zandt
(lyrics byJagger/Richards)

And when you're sitting there
In your silk upholstered chair
Talking to some rich folks that you know
Well I hope you won't see me
In my ragged company
You know I could never be alone

Take me down little Susie, take me down
I know you think you're the Queen of the Underground
Send me dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flower by the mail
Send me dead flowers to my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave

And you're sitting back
In your rose pink Cadillac
Making bets on Kentucky Derby days
I'll be in my basement room
With a needle and a spoon
And another girl to take my pain away

Take me down little Susie, take me down
I know you think you're the Queen of the Underground
Send me dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flower by the mail
Send me dead flowers to my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave


PS: que moleza, que dia de merda... E não, claro que não existe nenhuma "Susie", muito menos “ dead flowers” (no caso de alguém saber o significado desta expressão, ou conhecer a origem desta música dos Rolling Stones).