Vida de ponta cabeça...vida....vida....
segunda-feira, junho 30, 2003
sábado, junho 28, 2003
"Don't you think you oughta rest?
Don't you think you oughta lay your head down?
Don't you think you want to sleep?
Don't you think you oughta lay your head down tonight?
Don't you think you've done enough?
Oh, don't you think you've got enough, well maybe..
You don't think there's time to stop?
There's time enough for you to lay your head down, tonight, tonight
Let it wash away
All those yesterdays
What are you running from?
Taking pills to get along
Creating walls to call your own
So no one catches you drifting off and
Doing all the things that we all do
Let them wash away
All those yesterdays
All those yesterdays
All those paper plates
You've got time, you've got time to escape
There's still time, it's no crime to escape
It's no crime to escape, it's no crime to escape
There's still time, so escape
It's no crime, crime..
All those yesterdays"
Stone Gossard - All Those Yesterdays
Don't you think you oughta lay your head down?
Don't you think you want to sleep?
Don't you think you oughta lay your head down tonight?
Don't you think you've done enough?
Oh, don't you think you've got enough, well maybe..
You don't think there's time to stop?
There's time enough for you to lay your head down, tonight, tonight
Let it wash away
All those yesterdays
What are you running from?
Taking pills to get along
Creating walls to call your own
So no one catches you drifting off and
Doing all the things that we all do
Let them wash away
All those yesterdays
All those yesterdays
All those paper plates
You've got time, you've got time to escape
There's still time, it's no crime to escape
It's no crime to escape, it's no crime to escape
There's still time, so escape
It's no crime, crime..
All those yesterdays"
Stone Gossard - All Those Yesterdays
"Lights go out and I can't be saved,
Tides that I tried to swim against,
You've put me down upon my knees,
Oh I beg, I beg and plead (singing),
Come out of things unsaid, shoot an apple of my head (and a),
Trouble that can't be named, tigers waiting to be tamed (singing),
You are, you are
Confusion never stops, closing walls and ticking clocks (gonna),
Come back and take you home, I could not stop, that you now know (singing),
Come out upon my seas, curse missed opportunities (am I),
A part of the cure, or am I part of the disease (singing)
You are
And nothing else compares,
You are
Home, home, where I wanted to go"
Coldplay - Clocks
Tides that I tried to swim against,
You've put me down upon my knees,
Oh I beg, I beg and plead (singing),
Come out of things unsaid, shoot an apple of my head (and a),
Trouble that can't be named, tigers waiting to be tamed (singing),
You are, you are
Confusion never stops, closing walls and ticking clocks (gonna),
Come back and take you home, I could not stop, that you now know (singing),
Come out upon my seas, curse missed opportunities (am I),
A part of the cure, or am I part of the disease (singing)
You are
And nothing else compares,
You are
Home, home, where I wanted to go"
Coldplay - Clocks
"Help, I need somebody,
Help, not just anybody,
Help, you know I need someone, help.
When I was younger, so much younger than today,
I never needed anybody's help in any way.
But now these days are gone, I'm not so self assured,
Now I find I've changed my mind and opened up the doors.
Help me if you can, I'm feeling down
And I do appreciate you being round.
Help me, get my feet back on the ground,
Won't you please, please help me.
And now my life has changed in oh so many ways,
My independence seems to vanish in the haze.
But every now and then I feel so insecure,
I know that I just need you like I've never done before."
Beatles - Help!
Help...
Help, not just anybody,
Help, you know I need someone, help.
When I was younger, so much younger than today,
I never needed anybody's help in any way.
But now these days are gone, I'm not so self assured,
Now I find I've changed my mind and opened up the doors.
Help me if you can, I'm feeling down
And I do appreciate you being round.
Help me, get my feet back on the ground,
Won't you please, please help me.
And now my life has changed in oh so many ways,
My independence seems to vanish in the haze.
But every now and then I feel so insecure,
I know that I just need you like I've never done before."
Beatles - Help!
Help...
sexta-feira, junho 27, 2003
Pra ajudar com os acentos, vá até a Bittersweet e veja como fazer, ela explica tudo direitinho...
Blog eh de gringo....aqueles &%$@$&....aqui neste país tem acento, cacete!
Passou...
Blog eh de gringo....aqueles &%$@$&....aqui neste país tem acento, cacete!
Passou...
quinta-feira, junho 26, 2003
domingo, junho 22, 2003
sábado, junho 21, 2003
quinta-feira, junho 19, 2003
quarta-feira, junho 18, 2003
domingo, junho 15, 2003
sábado, junho 14, 2003
Parei sentada na cama, olhando pro infinito, que se define como minhas próprias paredes....engraçado como nada mais era sufocante como antigamente....me certifiquei de que ainda respirava....era inútil, por mais de horas o mundo parecia estar congelado...
De repente, uma lágrima escorria sem que eu percebesse.....era assim que você chegava sempre....e assim que eu sempre te esperava...
Mas, para minha surpresa, não era você....e não era você que me perguntava com aquela voz doce "demorei?"....era uma voz aspera e uma mão fria....uma mão que me tomava rápido e dizia que você estava ali, era só abrir os meus olhos e ver....o que eu estava esperando? por que não confiava?
O que tinham feito com você, e por que tanto sangue?....e por que você ainda insistia em sorrir....estava ali, ferido e sem forças, e me olhava porfundo nos olhos, querendo me dizer todas as palavras que teve medo todo dia....e por que outra pessoa fazia o tempo parar?....tinha me dito que era só você, e que só você sabia do nosso segredo...
Continuava me olhando enquanto ele dizia que eu só precisava fazer o que ele queria pra te soltar....e prometia que todo aquele sangue ia sumir....e só o que eu conseguia era soluçar de choro e me arrastar em sua direção, enquanto seguravam meus pés...
Por que, meu amor, por quê?....por que deixaste?....eu sabia que tudo era seguro, e sabia que assim que tocasse meus cabelos, estaríamos de novo naquele lugar secreto....mas agora, alguém queria nos separar....queria tirar nosso esconderijo especial....o que demais poderia haver ali?....ali só nos pertencia....e nada era especial, a não ser a nós mesmos....
Por que ele era forte?....por que as mãos dele me levavam pra longe, e ele me despia tão rapidamente?....ele não ia nunca ter o que você tinha, e nem que ele tentasse, eu não conseguiria....eu não conseguiria....e ele disse que nunca mais nos veríamos, nunca mais, se eu não provasse.....
Mas eu não poderia....e de repente um vidro se fez, e você ficou trancado lá dentro...e não pude te libertar....e o mundo voltou...não houve mais lágrimas, nem o silêncio....há o barulho da minha fraqueza e a sua única bela imagem em meus pensamentos....
Podes ainda me ouvir?....podes?
quinta-feira, junho 12, 2003
segunda-feira, junho 09, 2003
domingo, junho 08, 2003
sábado, junho 07, 2003
quarta-feira, junho 04, 2003
"And when you wanted me
I came to you
And when you wanted someone else
I withdrew
And when you asked for light
I set myself on fire
And if I go far away I know
You'll find another slave
Cause now I'm free from what you want
Now I'm free from what you need
Now I'm free from what you are
And when you wanted blood
I cut my veins
And when you wanted love
I bled myself again
Now that I've had my fill of you
I'll give you up forever
And here I go far away
I know you'll find another slave
Then a vision came to me
When you came along
I gave you everything
But then you wanted more "
Chris Cornell - What You Are
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