Pousar em ti um beijo delicado e sentir o perfume do teu cabelo, tão doce...
Que fantasia tão distante... Que sonho...
No entanto tão perto que te sinto ao meu lado, serena, à espera que o faça...
Mas se o fizer não vou poder voltar atrás. Não vou poder desculpar-me nem fingir que não o fiz.
Vou ter de cuidar de ti, eu sei... vou ter de te dar mais e mais... mas não é algo que me assuste!
Prometo que te dou tudo se me deres um sorriso quando o fizer!
10/02/2007
09/02/2007
O que é o teu sorriso senão mais do que o alimento desta vontade imensa de te querer ter, de te poder beijar e fazer feliz?
O que é esta paixão que sinto trazida pelo carinho que vejo no teu olhar, tão gentil que acabarei por me endoidecer se não te consigo ter?
O que é esta ilusão, este ciúme drástico de não suportar que não sejas senão minha, para que todo o esforço de te fazer feliz seja só meu, para que mereça depois viver a teu lado e ser recompensado por ti que me olhas, tão doce, me sorris?
Sempre que te sinto lembro-me que te adoro... e nunca mais saiste do meu pensamento!
O que é esta paixão que sinto trazida pelo carinho que vejo no teu olhar, tão gentil que acabarei por me endoidecer se não te consigo ter?
O que é esta ilusão, este ciúme drástico de não suportar que não sejas senão minha, para que todo o esforço de te fazer feliz seja só meu, para que mereça depois viver a teu lado e ser recompensado por ti que me olhas, tão doce, me sorris?
Sempre que te sinto lembro-me que te adoro... e nunca mais saiste do meu pensamento!
01/02/2007
28/01/2007
21/01/2007
Tonight-Reamonn
She never took the train alone
she hated being on her own
She always took me by the hands
and said she needs me
She never wanted in love to fail
she always hoped that it was real
She’d look me in the eyes and say ‘believe me’
And then the night becomes the day
and there’s nothing left to say
If there’s nothing left to say
then something’s wrong
Ohhh tonight you killed me with your smile
so beautiful and wild so beautiful
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile
so beautiful and wild so beautiful and wild
And as the hands would turn with time
she’d always say that she was my mine
She’d turn and lend a smile
to say that she’s gone
But in a whisper she’d arrive
and danced into my life
Like a music melody
like a lovers song
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile
so beautiful and wild so beautiful
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile
so beautiful and wild so beautiful and wild
Through the darkest night
comes the brightest light
And the light that shines
is deep inside
It’s who you are
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile
so beautiful and wild so beautiful
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile
so beautiful and wild so beautiful …beautiful
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile
so beautiful and wild so beautiful and wild
So beautiful and wild
So beautiful and wild
she hated being on her own
She always took me by the hands
and said she needs me
She never wanted in love to fail
she always hoped that it was real
She’d look me in the eyes and say ‘believe me’
And then the night becomes the day
and there’s nothing left to say
If there’s nothing left to say
then something’s wrong
Ohhh tonight you killed me with your smile
so beautiful and wild so beautiful
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile
so beautiful and wild so beautiful and wild
And as the hands would turn with time
she’d always say that she was my mine
She’d turn and lend a smile
to say that she’s gone
But in a whisper she’d arrive
and danced into my life
Like a music melody
like a lovers song
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile
so beautiful and wild so beautiful
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile
so beautiful and wild so beautiful and wild
Through the darkest night
comes the brightest light
And the light that shines
is deep inside
It’s who you are
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile
so beautiful and wild so beautiful
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile
so beautiful and wild so beautiful …beautiful
Oh tonight you killed me with your smile
so beautiful and wild so beautiful and wild
So beautiful and wild
So beautiful and wild
03/01/2007
23/12/2006
O teu sorriso...
Sabes que um sorriso bonito não é só uma expressão?
É ser alguém que brilha de tanto carinho que tem, emana bondade e alegria e torna-nos felizes com esse gesto!
É assim o teu sorriso...
É ser alguém que brilha de tanto carinho que tem, emana bondade e alegria e torna-nos felizes com esse gesto!
É assim o teu sorriso...
22/12/2006
"The Night" pelos Morphine, 4Jan2007
You're the night, Lilah
a little girl lost in the woods
you're a folktale
the unexplainable
you're a bedtime story
the one that keeps the curtains closed
and I hope you're waiting for me
'cause I can't make it on my own
I can't make it on my own
it's too dark to see the landmarks
and I don't want your good luck charms
I hope you're waiting for me
across your carpet of stars
you're the night, Lilah
you're everything that we can't see
Lilah
you're the possibility
you're the bedtime story
the one that keeps the curtains closed
and I hope you're waiting for me
'cause I can't make it on my own
I can't make it on my own
[sweet-ass sax solo]
unknown the unlit world of old
you're the sounds I've never heard before
off the map where the wild things grow
another world outside my door
here I stand I'm all alone
driving down the pitch black road
Lilah you're my only home
and I can't make it on my own
you're a bedtime story
the one that keeps the curtains closed
and I hope you're waiting for me
'cause I can't make it on my own
I can't make it on my own
- You're the paint can falling off the wall at the door that slams at the end of the hall where the kid rings sounds of basketball. The battle of the earth of the angels. The shifting snow drifts so realistic, so realistic - call you carpet of stars. See there is something in the yard. It's awful dark. With the painted strings, the cross, the good luck charm, the prayer, the extra layer. The group ???... -
a little girl lost in the woods
you're a folktale
the unexplainable
you're a bedtime story
the one that keeps the curtains closed
and I hope you're waiting for me
'cause I can't make it on my own
I can't make it on my own
it's too dark to see the landmarks
and I don't want your good luck charms
I hope you're waiting for me
across your carpet of stars
you're the night, Lilah
you're everything that we can't see
Lilah
you're the possibility
you're the bedtime story
the one that keeps the curtains closed
and I hope you're waiting for me
'cause I can't make it on my own
I can't make it on my own
[sweet-ass sax solo]
unknown the unlit world of old
you're the sounds I've never heard before
off the map where the wild things grow
another world outside my door
here I stand I'm all alone
driving down the pitch black road
Lilah you're my only home
and I can't make it on my own
you're a bedtime story
the one that keeps the curtains closed
and I hope you're waiting for me
'cause I can't make it on my own
I can't make it on my own
- You're the paint can falling off the wall at the door that slams at the end of the hall where the kid rings sounds of basketball. The battle of the earth of the angels. The shifting snow drifts so realistic, so realistic - call you carpet of stars. See there is something in the yard. It's awful dark. With the painted strings, the cross, the good luck charm, the prayer, the extra layer. The group ???... -
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