Pensando bem, afinal talvez não seja.
sábado, 24 de abril de 2010
quarta-feira, 14 de abril de 2010
terça-feira, 13 de abril de 2010
segunda-feira, 5 de abril de 2010
Life is a Song
You say life is a dream where we can't say what we mean
Maybe just some roadside scene that we're driving past
There's no telling where we'll be in a day or in a week
And there's no promises of peace or of happiness
Well is this why you cling to every little thing
And polverize and derrange all your senses
Maybe life is a song but you're scared to sing along
Until the very ending
Oh, it's time to let go of everything we used to know
Ideas that strengthen who we've been
It's time to cut ties that won't ever free our minds
From the chains and shackles that they're in
Oh, tell me what good is saying that you're free
In a dark and storming sea
You're chained to your history, you're surely sinking fast
You say that you know that the good Lord's in control
He's gonna bless and keep your tired and oh so restless soul
But at the end of the day when every price has been paid
You're gonna rise and sit beside him on some old seat of gold
And won't you tell me why you live like you're afraid to die
You'll die like you're afraid to go
Oh, it's time to let go of everything we used to know
Ideas that strengthen who we've been
It's time to cut ties that won't ever free our minds
From chains and shackles that they're in
From the chains and shackles that they're in
Well life is a dream 'cause we're all walking in our sleep
You could see us stand in lines like we're dead upon our feet
And we build our house of cards and then we wait for it to fall
Always forget how strange it is just to be alive at all
Maybe just some roadside scene that we're driving past
There's no telling where we'll be in a day or in a week
And there's no promises of peace or of happiness
Well is this why you cling to every little thing
And polverize and derrange all your senses
Maybe life is a song but you're scared to sing along
Until the very ending
Oh, it's time to let go of everything we used to know
Ideas that strengthen who we've been
It's time to cut ties that won't ever free our minds
From the chains and shackles that they're in
Oh, tell me what good is saying that you're free
In a dark and storming sea
You're chained to your history, you're surely sinking fast
You say that you know that the good Lord's in control
He's gonna bless and keep your tired and oh so restless soul
But at the end of the day when every price has been paid
You're gonna rise and sit beside him on some old seat of gold
And won't you tell me why you live like you're afraid to die
You'll die like you're afraid to go
Oh, it's time to let go of everything we used to know
Ideas that strengthen who we've been
It's time to cut ties that won't ever free our minds
From chains and shackles that they're in
From the chains and shackles that they're in
Well life is a dream 'cause we're all walking in our sleep
You could see us stand in lines like we're dead upon our feet
And we build our house of cards and then we wait for it to fall
Always forget how strange it is just to be alive at all
Patrick Park
sexta-feira, 19 de março de 2010
Quantas vezes vais olhar para trás
Estas preso a um passado que pesou
Quantas vezes vais ser tu capaz
Fazer sair quem por engano entrou
Abre a tua porta
Não tenhas medo
Tens o mundo inteiro
A espera para entrar
De sorriso no rosto
Talvez o segredo
Alguém te quer falar
Olha em frente e diz-me
Aquilo que vês
Reflexos de quem conheces bem
Ouve essa voz, é a tua voz
Atenção e a razão que tens
Abre a tua porta
Não tenhas medo
Tens o mundo inteiro
A espera para entrar
De sorriso no rosto
Talvez o segredo
Alguém te quer falar
Deixa o mundo girar para o lado que quer
Não podes parar nem tens nada a perder
Estas de passagem,
Não leves a mal se te manda avançar
Talvez seja o sinal que não podes parar
Estas de passagem
Vai aonde queres
Ser quem tu quiseres
Estende a tua mão
De quem vier por bem
Abre a tua porta
Não tenhas medo
Tens o mundo inteiro
A espera para entrar
De sorriso no rosto
Talvez o segredo
Alguém te quer falar
Deixa o mundo girar para o lado que quer
Não podes parar nem tens nada a perder
Estas de passagem,
Não leves a mal se te manda avançar
Talvez seja o sinal que não podes parar
Estas de passagem
Estas de passagem
Pólo Norte
terça-feira, 9 de março de 2010
sábado, 6 de março de 2010
como o Tiago diz
"merdas do coraçao sao demasiado fodidas
pra tentar.mos arranjar alguma racionalidade no meio delas"
terça-feira, 2 de março de 2010
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