detox
somewhere, somehow, the dream will live on..
as for us, time to part as already passed and now let's just move on..
'cause.. somewhere, somehow, I still am the other..
as for us, time to part as already passed and now let's just move on..
'cause.. somewhere, somehow, I still am the other..
diluvio lá fora,
e cá dentro, apenas a vontade de te embalar nos meus braços,
pois tu não gostas de chuva e eu não gosto dela sem ti
e cá dentro, apenas a vontade de te embalar nos meus braços,
pois tu não gostas de chuva e eu não gosto dela sem ti
she said:
" you are a handsome, classy, smart, very cute single guy :) a população feminina e solteira devia estar feliz :P "
he melted and smiled . . .
" you are a handsome, classy, smart, very cute single guy :) a população feminina e solteira devia estar feliz :P "
he melted and smiled . . .
Holding you in my arms wrapped around the old green blanket kept in the trunk, simply staring at the stars during the spring cold night.
Fells so good, fells so right…
I'm just a painter
I do my copyart
But I see what is on your eyes
And I know what is on your heart
I have to go now because the cops are on the way
And I haven't got a license
But I have a lot to say
Don't give up on your dreams boy
Don't give up on your dreams, no buddy!
I do my copyart
But I see what is on your eyes
And I know what is on your heart
I have to go now because the cops are on the way
And I haven't got a license
But I have a lot to say
Don't give up on your dreams boy
Don't give up on your dreams, no buddy!
"Se só me faltassem os outros,
vá lá,
um homem consola-se mais ou menos das pessoas que perde
...
mas faltam mesmo,
e esta lacuna é tudo..."
vá lá,
um homem consola-se mais ou menos das pessoas que perde
...
mas faltam mesmo,
e esta lacuna é tudo..."
"...
Words irritate.
Gestures mislead.
Emotions dissolve.
Only sounds speak a language that might be understood.
If one opens the heart, would there be someone receptive enough? But who is listening? Who is able to feel it?
Often I do ask myself, where does a heartbeat identical to mine exist?
And the attempt of an answer is: out there, on the other end of my own sound. "
Words irritate.
Gestures mislead.
Emotions dissolve.
Only sounds speak a language that might be understood.
If one opens the heart, would there be someone receptive enough? But who is listening? Who is able to feel it?
Often I do ask myself, where does a heartbeat identical to mine exist?
And the attempt of an answer is: out there, on the other end of my own sound. "
-Gidon Kremer
quanto a mim, sigo a pé estrada fora, cansado e saudoso mas nunca triste e sozinho...
e porque eu sou uma pessoa diferente de todo o que é normal, acredito em segundas oportunidades, por isso este blog nao desvanecerá, nem morrerá no esquecimento de um momento...
The Rush
Não existe nada melhor no mundo do que o que une duas pessoas, uma sucessão de reacções químicas que nos deixam exultantes, desejosos de mais, muito mais!!!
Mas e quando há uma terceira pessoa, LE AUTRE !!!
Mas e quando há uma terceira pessoa, LE AUTRE !!!
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