A alguém no frigorífico / To someone in the freezer

Lu está: a matar o tempo

Já que uma metade do país parou para ver Madonna, ou melhor Esther a passar, aqui fica uma das suas letras, bastante oportuna nesta altura... É para ti.
A pessoa a quem a carapuça serve já a enfiou, decerto.
E não preciso de dizer mais nada.

You only see what your eyes want to see
How can life be what you want it to be
You’re frozen
When your heart’s not open

You’re so consumed with how much you get
You waste your time with hate and regret
You’re broken
When your heart’s not open

Mmmmmm, if I could melt your heart
Mmmmmm, we’d never be apart
Mmmmmm, give yourself to me
Mmmmmm, you hold the key

Now there’s no point in placing the blame
And you should know I suffer the same
If I lose you
My heart will be broken

Love is a bird, she needs to fly
Let all the hurt inside of you die
You’re frozen
When your heart’s not open

Lu is: killing time

Since half of the country has stopped because of the first Madonna's, I mean Esther, gigs in Portugal, here are a few words she sings; quite appropriate in this specific moment... It's for you.
The person already knows who I'm addressing to.
Nuff said.