"At first, it's simple, you go alone, you walk slowly, you remain in silence and background noise, you drink certainties in a glass of wine.
Today is the first day of the rest of your life.
Little by little, your step becomes wandering, you turn your back to fear, you turn your back to the world, you tell yourself that the past is dying, you drink the breath in a bottomless glass.
And an overused phrase comes to mind: "Today is the first day of the rest of your life."
It's then that friends offer us a bed, we arrive tired and rise new. We fight for everything we feel in our chest, we drink, eat, and someone wishes us a good journey...
And an overused phrase comes to mind: "Today is the first day of the rest of your life."
In the meantime, time turns the embers to ash, another high tide becomes low tide, a new day is born and on the arm another wing, we toast to loves with the house wine.
And an overused phrase comes to mind: "Today is the first day of the rest of your life."

O Primeiro Dia Sérgio Godinho