domingo, 30 de março de 2008



I don't mind where you come from
As long as you come to me
I don't like illusions I can't see
Them clearly

I don't care no I wouldn't dare
To fix the twist in you
You've shown me eventually
What you'll do

I don't mind...
I don't care...
As long as you're here

Go ahead tell me you'll leave again
You'll just come back running
Holding your scarred heart in hand
It's all the same
And I'll take you for who you are
If you take me for everything
Do it all over again
It's all the same

Hours slide and days go by
Till you decide to come
And in between it always seems too long
All of a sudden

And I have the skill, yeah I have the will
To breathe you in while I can
However long you stay
Is all that I am

I don't mind...
I don't care...
As long as you're here

Go ahead tell me you'll leave again
You'll just come back running
Holding your scarred heart in hand
It's all the same
And I'll take you for who you are
If you take me for everything
Do it all over again
It's always the same

Wrong or right
Black or white
If I close my eyes
I's all the same

In my life
The compromise
I close my eyes
It's all the same

Go ahead say it you're leaving
You'll just come back running
Holding your scarred heart in hand
It's all the same
And I'll take you for who you are
If you take me for everything
Do it all over again
It's all the same

terça-feira, 25 de março de 2008


"que farias neste momento se soubesses que não irias falhar?"

sexta-feira, 21 de março de 2008


Vais-te deixar Encandear?

sexta-feira, 14 de março de 2008

a ti..Bruno..Amigo


James Blunt

Cry


I have seen peace. I have seen pain,
Resting on the shoulders of your name.
Do you see the truth through all their lies?
Do you see the world through troubled eyes?
And if you want to talk about it anymore,
Lie here on the floor and cry on my shoulder,
I'm a friend.


I have seen birth. I have seen death.
Lived to see a lover's final breath.
Do you see my guilt? Should I feel fright?
Is the fire of hesitation burning bright?
And if you want to talk about it once again,
On you I depend. I'll cry on your shoulder.
You're a friend.


You and I have been through many things.
I'll hold on to your heart.
I wouldn't cry for anything,
But don't go tearing your life apart.


I have seen fear. I have seen faith.
Seen the look of anger on your face.
And if you want to talk about what will be,
Come and sit with me, and cry on my shoulder,
I'm a friend.
And if you want to talk about it anymore,
Lie here on the floor and cry on my shoulder,
Once again
cry on my shoulder
I'm a friend.

quarta-feira, 12 de março de 2008

quarta-feira, 5 de março de 2008

Banca de Deus

Uma mulher entrou num mercado e viu, para surpresa sua, que Deus tb tinha uma banca.
-Que vendes aqui? - perguntou
-Tudo o que o coração quiser - respondeu Deus.

Quase nao acreditando no que estava a ouvir, a mulher foi pedindo:
-Desejo paz de espírito, amor, felicidade, sabedoria... não só para mim, mas para toda a gente.

Deus sorriu e disse:
-Penso que nao me compreendes-te bem: aqui nao se vendem frutos, mas só sementes...


terça-feira, 4 de março de 2008