et oui..
le temps passe très vite..
mais pas forcément la pensée des gens..
apparament..
c'est dommage..
mais c'est la vie..
et elle continue..
et le temps passe..
encore très vite..
jusqu'à la fin..
segunda-feira, 20 de abril de 2009
segunda-feira, 20 de outubro de 2008
I wish you love
I wish you bluebirds in the spring
To give your heart a song to sing
And then a kiss, but more than this
I wish you love
And in July a lemonade
To cool you in some leafy glade
I wish you health
But more than wealth
I wish you love
My breaking heart and I agree
That you and I could never be
So with my best
My very best
I set you free
I wish you shelter from the storm
A cozy fire to keep you warm
But most of all when snowflakes fall
I wish you love
But most of all when snowflakes fall
I wish you love
To give your heart a song to sing
And then a kiss, but more than this
I wish you love
And in July a lemonade
To cool you in some leafy glade
I wish you health
But more than wealth
I wish you love
My breaking heart and I agree
That you and I could never be
So with my best
My very best
I set you free
I wish you shelter from the storm
A cozy fire to keep you warm
But most of all when snowflakes fall
I wish you love
But most of all when snowflakes fall
I wish you love
sábado, 9 de agosto de 2008
Are you mine?
It's five o'clock
In the morning
Conversation got boring
You said you'd go
Into bed soon
So I snuck off
To your bedroom
And I thought
I'd just wait there
Until I heard you
Come up the stairs
And I pretended
I was sleeping
And I was hoping
You would creep in
With me
Put your arm
Around my shoulder
And it was
As if the room
Got colder
And we moved closer
In together
Started talking about
The weather
Said tomorrow
Would be fun
We could watch
A place in the sun
I didn't know
Where this was going
When you kissed me
Are you mine?
Are you mine?
Cause I stay here
All the time
Watching tele
Drinking wine
Who'd of known?
Who'd of known?
When you'd flash up
On my phone
I'd no longer
Feel alone
No longer
Feel alone
I haven't left here
For days now
And I'm becoming
Amazed how
You're quite
Affectionate in public
In fact your friend
Said it made her
Feel sick
And even though
It's moving forward
There's just the right
Amount of awkward
And today
You accidentally
Called me baby
Are you mine?
Are you mine?
Cause I stay here
All the time
Watching tele
Drinking wine
Who'd of known?
Who'd of known?
When you'd flash up
On my phone
I'd no longer
Feel alone
Let's just stay
Let's just stay
I wanna lie in bed
All day
We'll be laughing
All the way
You told your friends
They all know
We exist
But we're
Taking it slow
Now let's just see
How we go
Now let's see
How we go
Let's just stay
Let's just stay
I wanna lie in bed
All day
we'll be laughing
All the way
You told your friends
They all know
We exist
But we're
Taking it slow
And let's just see
How we go
Now let's see
How we go
Lily Allen, Who'd of Known
In the morning
Conversation got boring
You said you'd go
Into bed soon
So I snuck off
To your bedroom
And I thought
I'd just wait there
Until I heard you
Come up the stairs
And I pretended
I was sleeping
And I was hoping
You would creep in
With me
Put your arm
Around my shoulder
And it was
As if the room
Got colder
And we moved closer
In together
Started talking about
The weather
Said tomorrow
Would be fun
We could watch
A place in the sun
I didn't know
Where this was going
When you kissed me
Are you mine?
Are you mine?
Cause I stay here
All the time
Watching tele
Drinking wine
Who'd of known?
Who'd of known?
When you'd flash up
On my phone
I'd no longer
Feel alone
No longer
Feel alone
I haven't left here
For days now
And I'm becoming
Amazed how
You're quite
Affectionate in public
In fact your friend
Said it made her
Feel sick
And even though
It's moving forward
There's just the right
Amount of awkward
And today
You accidentally
Called me baby
Are you mine?
Are you mine?
Cause I stay here
All the time
Watching tele
Drinking wine
Who'd of known?
Who'd of known?
When you'd flash up
On my phone
I'd no longer
Feel alone
Let's just stay
Let's just stay
I wanna lie in bed
All day
We'll be laughing
All the way
You told your friends
They all know
We exist
But we're
Taking it slow
Now let's just see
How we go
Now let's see
How we go
Let's just stay
Let's just stay
I wanna lie in bed
All day
we'll be laughing
All the way
You told your friends
They all know
We exist
But we're
Taking it slow
And let's just see
How we go
Now let's see
How we go
Lily Allen, Who'd of Known
quarta-feira, 16 de julho de 2008
Only you...
Only you, can make this world seem right
Only you, can make the darkness bright
Only you, and you alone, can thrill me like you do
And fill my heart with love for only you
Only you, can make this change in me
For it's true, you are my destiny
When you hold my hand, I understand
the magic that you do
You're my dream come true
my one and only you
One and only you...
Only you, can make the darkness bright
Only you, and you alone, can thrill me like you do
And fill my heart with love for only you
Only you, can make this change in me
For it's true, you are my destiny
When you hold my hand, I understand
the magic that you do
You're my dream come true
my one and only you
One and only you...
domingo, 13 de julho de 2008
sexta-feira, 11 de julho de 2008
We both know what memories can bring...
Well I'll be damned
Here comes your ghost again
But that's not unusual
It's just that the moon is full
And you happened to call
And here I sit
Hand on the telephone
Hearing a voice I'd known
A couple of light years ago
Heading straight for a fall
As I remember your eyes
Were bluer than robin's eggs
My poetry was lousy you said
Where are you calling from?
A booth in the midwest
Ten years ago
I bought you some cufflinks
You brought me something
We both know what memories can bring
They bring diamonds and rust
Well you burst on the scene
Already a legend
The unwashed phenomenon
The original vagabond
You strayed into my arms
And there you stayed
Temporarily lost at sea
The Madonna was yours for free
Yes the girl on the half-shell
Would keep you unharmed
Now I see you standing
With brown leaves falling around
And snow in your hair
Now you're smiling out the window
Of that crummy hotel
Over Washington Square
Our breath comes out white clouds
Mingles and hangs in the air
Speaking strictly for me
We both could have died then and there
Now you're telling me
You're not nostalgic
Then give me another word for it
You who are so good with words
And at keeping things vague
Because I need some of that vagueness now
It's all come back too clearly
Yes I loved you dearly
And if you're offering me diamonds and rust
I've already paid
Joan Baez, Diamonds and Rust
Here comes your ghost again
But that's not unusual
It's just that the moon is full
And you happened to call
And here I sit
Hand on the telephone
Hearing a voice I'd known
A couple of light years ago
Heading straight for a fall
As I remember your eyes
Were bluer than robin's eggs
My poetry was lousy you said
Where are you calling from?
A booth in the midwest
Ten years ago
I bought you some cufflinks
You brought me something
We both know what memories can bring
They bring diamonds and rust
Well you burst on the scene
Already a legend
The unwashed phenomenon
The original vagabond
You strayed into my arms
And there you stayed
Temporarily lost at sea
The Madonna was yours for free
Yes the girl on the half-shell
Would keep you unharmed
Now I see you standing
With brown leaves falling around
And snow in your hair
Now you're smiling out the window
Of that crummy hotel
Over Washington Square
Our breath comes out white clouds
Mingles and hangs in the air
Speaking strictly for me
We both could have died then and there
Now you're telling me
You're not nostalgic
Then give me another word for it
You who are so good with words
And at keeping things vague
Because I need some of that vagueness now
It's all come back too clearly
Yes I loved you dearly
And if you're offering me diamonds and rust
I've already paid
Joan Baez, Diamonds and Rust
segunda-feira, 7 de julho de 2008
domingo, 6 de julho de 2008
sexta-feira, 4 de julho de 2008
segunda-feira, 30 de junho de 2008
segunda-feira, 16 de junho de 2008
I will never be a stepping stone
Alea jacta est...
Felicidades.
E ainda amigos que prometem nunca mais "meter-se" em nada entre nós mas quando chega a hora são sempre incapazes de guardar para si as suas opiniões mesmo sabendo que essas opiniões são o mesmo que dar força a um para fazer algo que afecta, directa ou indirectamente, o outro. Se é isto o conceito de "não se meter"... I hope you're happy to... (ainda assim, quero acreditar que não seja por mal... enfim...).
Felicidades.
E ainda amigos que prometem nunca mais "meter-se" em nada entre nós mas quando chega a hora são sempre incapazes de guardar para si as suas opiniões mesmo sabendo que essas opiniões são o mesmo que dar força a um para fazer algo que afecta, directa ou indirectamente, o outro. Se é isto o conceito de "não se meter"... I hope you're happy to... (ainda assim, quero acreditar que não seja por mal... enfim...).
ADENDA EM 20-06-2008 2:36 - Mas cada vez mais começo a acreditar no que várias pessoas vão dizendo: que muito do que nos acontece ou aconteceu tem sempre o mesmo dedo no meio... Intencionalmente ou não... Até com incitamento a convites para saídas...
E há sites de música por aí cuja principal finalidade é tão-somente a mesma que de muitos outros: conhecer pessoas e fazer aproximações, vulgo engate. Curioso como hoje em dia é sempre tudo feito com um pretexto inocente, tudo é sempre dissimulado...
terça-feira, 27 de maio de 2008
Salto onírico
Um dia pediste-me que fosse mais forte –
Não sabes o quanto custou ouvir a tua voz desapontada
Espetando facas em chamas na minha pele
Sentir os estilhaços pairando no ar
Uma explosão lenta.
Cada segundo doía eternamente.
Sabes que sempre gostei de sonhar
Mas nem sempre me persegui no interior dos sonhos.
Era uma mera contemplação
E vieste tu perturbar a minha ataraxia.
Fizeste tremer o meu universo e
Encolhi ao tamanho de uma gota de sangue.
Frágil e tão densa…
Até que toquei na tua mão e deixei-me envolver no teu abraço
A tua voz tem o dom de me fazer sorrir e resplandecer.
Levemente, passo a passo, tento chegar à nossa plenitude.
Não sabes o quanto custou ouvir a tua voz desapontada
Espetando facas em chamas na minha pele
Sentir os estilhaços pairando no ar
Uma explosão lenta.
Cada segundo doía eternamente.
Sabes que sempre gostei de sonhar
Mas nem sempre me persegui no interior dos sonhos.
Era uma mera contemplação
E vieste tu perturbar a minha ataraxia.
Fizeste tremer o meu universo e
Encolhi ao tamanho de uma gota de sangue.
Frágil e tão densa…
Até que toquei na tua mão e deixei-me envolver no teu abraço
A tua voz tem o dom de me fazer sorrir e resplandecer.
Levemente, passo a passo, tento chegar à nossa plenitude.
Sinto-me tão pequenino quando estou nos teus braços – protegido, completo e tão sereno.
Someone very special wrote it to me one day...
domingo, 25 de maio de 2008
saying your own words...
Ilusão de óptica
Doce noite amargurada por ti.
As certezas partem na barca abandonada
Na margem do infinito espero desde
O dia que raiou com a tua existência.
Cinzas rodopiam no ar e cegam-te –
Ao fundo encontrarás um muro,
Esbarra contra ele.
Apareces translúcido como uma doce melodia
E o teu olhar sumiu para sempre.
Conseguiste o que querias?
by someone special
Doce noite amargurada por ti.
As certezas partem na barca abandonada
Na margem do infinito espero desde
O dia que raiou com a tua existência.
Cinzas rodopiam no ar e cegam-te –
Ao fundo encontrarás um muro,
Esbarra contra ele.
Apareces translúcido como uma doce melodia
E o teu olhar sumiu para sempre.
Conseguiste o que querias?
by someone special
quinta-feira, 22 de maio de 2008
I wish I was special...
But I'm a creep,
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
Time to go...
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
Time to go...
terça-feira, 20 de maio de 2008
Counting down the days to leave...
and then I think it will be forever. =(
Will this 20th be the last to be remembered?..
Don't loose me..
Don't let me go...
Will this 20th be the last to be remembered?..
Don't loose me..
Don't let me go...
domingo, 18 de maio de 2008
sábado, 17 de maio de 2008
Sonhos
"Queria ser terra firme, a tua certeza, o teu bem mais importante. Queria que nunca tivesses desistido de mim como não desistimos nunca de comer, de respirar, a não ser quando desistimos de viver".
in Eileen Almeida Barbosa, Eileenístico: Contos e Crónicas
quarta-feira, 14 de maio de 2008
segunda-feira, 12 de maio de 2008
Ode for cruelty
Love's a funeral of hearts...
P.S. - Parabéns.. para não variar e como já esperado, tal como eu dizia =P
Vendo bem as coisas, acho que sempre te dei sorte loli
P.S. - Parabéns.. para não variar e como já esperado, tal como eu dizia =P
Vendo bem as coisas, acho que sempre te dei sorte loli
terça-feira, 22 de abril de 2008
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