O que vai ser?
No meio de tanta gente
O que vai ser?
E se lágrimas rolarem?
lagrimas são e vão
Pra que dizer em versos
um poema vão?
E se sorrir me encanta
nao sei bem se me fez feliz ou não
Deixei a luz acesa ..
Fechei a porta..
Me esqueci
Dos ventos de outubro
que nunca chegam
Me encanta..
(Lorena Chaves - Ventos de Outubro ) (coisa feita em cima da letra da musica dela..colagem sei la o nome )
segunda-feira, 1 de agosto de 2011
terça-feira, 19 de julho de 2011
No exílio do tempo e a ausência do sono...
De onde tudo para..mas não realmente...a poeira continua no ar...o tempo para mas ninguém para de contar...o sono que não vem sobre as pálpebras fechadas.....a razão inexistente para as mesmas reflexões cuspidas .. já é tempo..tempo de banimento..tempo de parar de sonhar...
domingo, 5 de junho de 2011
domingo, 27 de março de 2011
shallow
Raise from the deep
Only it is shallow..shallow
Bury yourself a few feets on the ground
Only to feel pulled out drowned..drowne..
Come quick..
Only to feel hollow ..hollow..
Sit on that bench ..
Only to make it bursting
Replete of something
that isn't even a half..
always shallow shallow
shallow.
Only it is shallow..shallow
Bury yourself a few feets on the ground
Only to feel pulled out drowned..drowne..
Come quick..
Only to feel hollow ..hollow..
Sit on that bench ..
Only to make it bursting
Replete of something
that isn't even a half..
always shallow shallow
shallow.
sábado, 26 de março de 2011
Unfinished
Come to me quiet ...
as an loud screen finished..lay down into the back of my head
pulling deep in that cage of mine
the gray smoke that oozes from the nostrils
dance by restless pupils...
quarta-feira, 2 de março de 2011
Vice-versa
Arpoador
Ali no silencio de duas pessoas
Ali no silencio que apenas era observado pela imensidão do mar
Ali eramos só eu e ela ..
Ah sim ..o rio é lindo ..e tinha eu ela, o Rio ..e todo o resto..
mais ali naquele instante e naquela pedra...lá ..era eu e ela..
e nada mais me era importante..
Ali no silencio de duas pessoas
Ali no silencio que apenas era observado pela imensidão do mar
Ali eramos só eu e ela ..
Ah sim ..o rio é lindo ..e tinha eu ela, o Rio ..e todo o resto..
mais ali naquele instante e naquela pedra...lá ..era eu e ela..
e nada mais me era importante..
segunda-feira, 21 de fevereiro de 2011
Dare You?
One day left
One day more
One day after
here is the mistake
liefede, geloof, hoop
don't have any
miss the class of coherence
172
Mechanical failure
don't assimilate the words
walk around and have fun
but before you cross
just hug me kay?
dare you?
So proud of you ...
one step closer another fuckedup
One day more
One day after
here is the mistake
liefede, geloof, hoop
don't have any
miss the class of coherence
172
Mechanical failure
don't assimilate the words
walk around and have fun
but before you cross
just hug me kay?
dare you?
So proud of you ...
one step closer another fuckedup
domingo, 20 de fevereiro de 2011
Hello - Leonel Rich Cover - BLACK CAB SESSIONS
"Are you somewhere feeling lonely or is someone loving u ? "
quarta-feira, 16 de fevereiro de 2011
Fool
Don't come out Don't come out now The door is open now But u close it again The thoughs don't lieve me now Cuz i don't dare tell u how much i care I tried but i shouldn't really we bove agree that life moved on and thats how it is how it should be .. If Everything go for a reason how can i blame it back? ..i don't .. But maybe i care to much or maybe i'm to fool but i someday some how wil see you again
quinta-feira, 6 de janeiro de 2011
Conversation with half dead people
I am walking
out in the rain
and I am listening to the low moan
of the dial tone again
and I am getting
nowhere with you
and I can't let it go
and I can't get through...
the old woman behind the pink curtains
and the closed door
on the first floor
she's listening through the air shaft
to see how long our swan song can last
and both hands
now use both hands
oh, no don't close your eyes
I am writing
graffitti on your body
I am drawing the story of
how hard we tried
I am watching your chest rise and fall
like the tides of my life,
and the rest of it all
and your bones have been my bedframe
and your flesh has been my pillow
I am waiting for sleep
to offer up the deep
with both hands
in eachother's shadows we grew less and less tall
and eventually our theories couldn't explain it all
and I'm recording our history now on the bedroom wall
and when we leave the landlord will come
and paint over it all
and I am walking
out in the rain
and I am listening to the low moan of the dial tone again
and I am getting nowhere with you
and I can't let it go
and I can't get though
So now use both hands
please use both hands
oh, no don't close your eyes
I am writing graffitti on your body
I am drawing the story of how hard we tried
hard we tried
how hard we tried
"Both Handes Ani Difranco"
All the windows none of then is mine ..i'm half dead walking by
out in the rain
and I am listening to the low moan
of the dial tone again
and I am getting
nowhere with you
and I can't let it go
and I can't get through...
the old woman behind the pink curtains
and the closed door
on the first floor
she's listening through the air shaft
to see how long our swan song can last
and both hands
now use both hands
oh, no don't close your eyes
I am writing
graffitti on your body
I am drawing the story of
how hard we tried
I am watching your chest rise and fall
like the tides of my life,
and the rest of it all
and your bones have been my bedframe
and your flesh has been my pillow
I am waiting for sleep
to offer up the deep
with both hands
in eachother's shadows we grew less and less tall
and eventually our theories couldn't explain it all
and I'm recording our history now on the bedroom wall
and when we leave the landlord will come
and paint over it all
and I am walking
out in the rain
and I am listening to the low moan of the dial tone again
and I am getting nowhere with you
and I can't let it go
and I can't get though
So now use both hands
please use both hands
oh, no don't close your eyes
I am writing graffitti on your body
I am drawing the story of how hard we tried
hard we tried
how hard we tried
"Both Handes Ani Difranco"
All the windows none of then is mine ..i'm half dead walking by
terça-feira, 4 de janeiro de 2011
Untitled
Look at you
little white lying
for the purpose of justifying
what you're trying to do
......
"Gratitude"
I seach your profile for a translation
I study the conversation like a map
----------
"Overlap"
of balls as we are playing
i see orion and say nothing
the only thing i can think of saying
is..
"Untouchable Face"
------------
Cause when I look down
I just miss all the good stuff
When I look up
I just trip over things
- As is -
-----------------------
Cause I came here alone
I'm gonna leave by myself.
In Or Out
-------------------------
little white lying
for the purpose of justifying
what you're trying to do
......
"Gratitude"
I seach your profile for a translation
I study the conversation like a map
----------
"Overlap"
of balls as we are playing
i see orion and say nothing
the only thing i can think of saying
is..
"Untouchable Face"
------------
Cause when I look down
I just miss all the good stuff
When I look up
I just trip over things
- As is -
-----------------------
Cause I came here alone
I'm gonna leave by myself.
In Or Out
-------------------------
But i keep flipping that coin
Got me smoking nicotine
Nicotine
and you're standing firm
and you're staying close
and you're seeing clear
and you're staying close
and you're seeing clear
Ani Difranco
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