NEM TUDO O QUE CONTO É VERDADE, E NEM TUDO O QUE INVENTO É MENTIRA ................................................................ The depth of a soul is not measured by what appears on the surface
quarta-feira, 16 de julho de 2008
Eu quero sempre mais
A minha vida,
Eu preciso mudar todo dia
Pra escapar
Da rotina dos meus desejos por seus beijos
Os meus sonhos
Eu procuro acordar e perseguir meus sonhos
Mas a realidade que vem depois
Não é bem aquela que planejei
Eu quero sempre mais
Eu quero sempre mais
Eu espero sempre mais de ti
Por isso hoje estou tão triste
Porque querer está tão longe de poder
E quem eu quero está tão longe, longe de mim
Longe de mim
Longe de mim
Longe de mim
Longe de mim
Longe de mim
Only Time
Who can say where the road goes,
Where the day flows, only time?
And who can say if your love grows,
As your hearth chose, only time?
Who can say why your heart sights,
As your live flies, only time?
And who can say why your heart cries
when your love lies, only time?
Who can say when the roads meet,
That love might be, in your heart?
and who can say when the day sleeps,
and the night keeps all your heart?
Night keeps all your heart.....
Who can say if your love groves,
As your heart chose, only time?
And who can say where the road goes
Where the day flows, only time?
Who knows? Only time
Who knows? Only time
ENYA
Where the day flows, only time?
And who can say if your love grows,
As your hearth chose, only time?
Who can say why your heart sights,
As your live flies, only time?
And who can say why your heart cries
when your love lies, only time?
Who can say when the roads meet,
That love might be, in your heart?
and who can say when the day sleeps,
and the night keeps all your heart?
Night keeps all your heart.....
Who can say if your love groves,
As your heart chose, only time?
And who can say where the road goes
Where the day flows, only time?
Who knows? Only time
Who knows? Only time
ENYA
sexta-feira, 11 de julho de 2008
Quelqu'un m'a dit
Someone told me that our lives aren't worth a thing,
They pass by in an instant like roses wilting.
Someone told me our lives aren't worth much
They pass in a moment, like a dying rose
Someone told me time is a bastard making an overcoat of our sorrows
Someone told me that you still loved me
Could it be true?
Someone told me destiny mocks us it promises everything and gives us nothing
it seems that happiness is within our reach so we hold out our hand and find ourselves mad
Someone told me that you still loved me
Could it be true?
But who was it that told me you still loved me?
I don't recall, it was late at night
I can still hear the voice, but I can't see the face "he loves you, it's a secret, don't tell him I told you"
you see, someone told me someone really did tell me that you still loved me
Could it be true?
quarta-feira, 9 de julho de 2008
Então... TÁ PERDOADO!!!!
Quem nunca perdoou uma cagada alheia? Aquela derrapada básica que fez a gente perder o controle e meio que desejar a morte do mamífero cagante?? Eu já... rsrsrsrs... Não tô muito inspirada, mas essa é outra musiquinha que eu adooooro! Coragem!!!!
Ahhh, eu vi um blog lindo, com muitas fotos da fauna e flora do Mato Grosso. O fotógrafo é um artista de primeira, virei fã número 1!!!! http://lost-in-mato-grosso.blogspot.com
Ahhh, eu vi um blog lindo, com muitas fotos da fauna e flora do Mato Grosso. O fotógrafo é um artista de primeira, virei fã número 1!!!! http://lost-in-mato-grosso.blogspot.com
Esta música é tão bonitinha
Música do momento adoro o tom de melancolia do James Blunt... haha http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b3c32wBYdU0
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