Hold still

In this little town
cars they don't slow down
The lonely people here
They throw lonely stares
Into their lonely hearts

I watch the traffic lights
I drift on Christmas nights
I wanna set it straight
I wanna make it right
But girl you're so far away

Oh, hold still for a moment and I'll find you
I'm so close, I'm just a small step behind you girl
And I could hold you if you just stood still

I jaywalk through this town
I drop leaves on the ground
But lonely people here
Just gaze their eyes on air
And miss the autumn roar
I roam through traffic lights
I fade through Christmas nights
I wanna set it straight
I wanna make it right
But man you're so far away

Oh, I'll hold still for a moment so you'll find me
You're so close, I can feel you all around me boy
I know you're somewhere out there
I know you're somewhere out there

Oh, hold still for a moment and I'll find you
You're so close, I can feel you all around me
And I could hold you if you just stood still
Oh, I'll hold still for a moment so you'll find me
I'm so close, I'm just a small step behind you
I know you're somewhere out there
I know you're somewhere out there
I know you're somewhere out there

David Fonseca feat Rita RedShoes

Black

Hey...oooh...
Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me as her body once did
All five horizons revolved around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn
Ooh, and all I taught her was everything
Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything?
Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed Everything...

I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play
I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear
Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head
I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning
How quick the sun can, drop away
And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything
All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...
All the love gone bad turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I will be...yeah...
Uh huh...uh huh...ooh...

I know someday you'll have a beautiful life,
I know you'll be a star
In somebody else's sky, but why, why, why
Can't it be, can't it be mine

Pearl Jam - Black

Quando a chuva passar..

Pra que falar?
Se você não quer me ouvir
Fugir agora não resolve nada...

Mas não vou chorar
Se você quiser partir
Às vezes a distância ajuda
E essa tempestade
Um dia vai acabar...

Só quero te lembrar
De quando a gente
Andava nas estrelas
Nas horas lindas
Que passamos juntos...

A gente só queria amar e amar
E hoje eu tenho certeza
A nossa história não
Termina agora
Pois essa tempestade
Um dia vai acabar...

Quando a chuva passar
Quando o tempo abrir
Abra a janela
E veja: Eu sou o Sol...
Eu sou céu e mar
Eu sou seu e fim
E o meu amor é imensidão...

Só quero te lembrar
De quando a gente
Andava nas estrelas
Nas horas lindas
Que passamos juntos...

A gente só queria amar e amar
E hoje eu tenho certeza
A nossa história
Não termina agora
Pois essa tempestade
Um dia vai acabar...

Ivete Sangalo - Quando a chuva passar..

Viseu Menina

Viseu, menina
Com a tua formosura
Desvenda sonhos
E pedaços de ternura

Viseu, menina
Em ti repousam amantes
Por ti perguntam saudades
De um estudante

Viseu, cidade
De tradições
No teu olhar azul
Descansam emoções

Viseu, menina
Te cantarei
Na minha voz
Eu te lembrarei

Viseu, menina
Que a manha vê feliz
Que nela chama
A eternidade a sorrir

Viseu, menina
Com esperanças despertas
Por ti, segredos dizem
Palavras discretas

Viseu, cidade
De tradições
No teu olhar azul
Descansam emoções

Viseu, menina
Te cantarei
Na minha voz
Eu te lembrarei

Infantuna - Viseu Menina

Guitarra de ilusões

Sim eras tu,
guardavas na capa segredos
que sempre quis desvendar,
abrir os teus medos.

Eu não sei se choro por ti
se por esta balada.

Eu não sei se choro por ti
ou por esta balada

Sim eras tu...
sim sempre tu...
meu amor.

Vem desvendar o choro de uma guitarra,
se não chora por ti não chora por nada...
é sempre a mesma ilusão

Vem traçar a capa na serenata
deixaste os medos, os teus segredos,
esta guitarra chora por ti!

Sim eras tu
abrias-me os olhos de encanto
acendias em mim a paixão
e por vezes aquele pranto...

Eu não sei se choro por ti
se por esta canção

Eu não sei se choro por ti
ou por esta canção...

Sim eras tu
Sim sempre tu
meu amor.

Vem desvendar o choro de uma guitarra
se não chora por ti não chora por nada
sempre a mesma ilusão

vem traçar a capa na serenata,
deixaste os medos e os teus segredos
esta guitarra chora por ti!

Copituna d'Oppidana

this kiss

Pois.. Parece que hoje estou virada para as letras cor de rosinha e os beijos.

Bem, suponho que depois de um jantar às luz das velas com a melhor companhia do mundo (a minha afilhada) só me poderia dar para isto (e muita sorte não ter dado para pior que isto no que toca a Saras eu só avacalho :X ).

Por isso, um beijinho para todos vocês :)

I don't want another heartbreak,
I don't need another turn to cry.
No, I don't want to learn the hard way
Baby,'Hello.' Oh no, 'Goodbye.'
But you got me like a rocket shootin' straight across the sky.

It's the way you love me,
It's a feelin' like this.
It's centrifugal motion,
it's that perpetual bliss.
It's that pivotal moment.
It's 'Ah, impossible.'
This kiss, this kiss.
Unstoppable.
This kiss, this kiss.

Cinderella said to Snow White
'How does love get so off course?
Oh, all I wanted was a white knight with a good heart,
soft touch, fast horse.'
Ride me off into the sunset, baby I'm forever yours.

It's the way you love me,
it's a feelin' like this.
It's centrifugal motion,
It's perpetual bliss
It's that pivotal moment.
It's 'Ah, unthinkable.'
This kiss, this kiss.
Unsinkable.
This kiss, this kiss.

You can kiss me in the moonlight on a rooftop under the sky.
Oh, you can kiss me with the windows open while the rain comes pouring inside.
Oh, kiss me in sweet slow motion,
let's let everything slide.
You've got me floating, you've got me flying.

It's the way you love me,
it's a feelin' like this.
It's centrifugal motion,
It's perpetual bliss.
It's that pivotal moment.
It's 'Ah, subliminal.'
This kiss, this kiss.
It's criminal.
This kiss, this kiss.

It's the way you love me baby,
it's the way you love me darling, yeah.

It's the way you love me,
it's a feelin' like this.
It's centripetal motion,
It's perpetual bliss.
It's that pivotal moment.
It's 'Ah, subliminal.'
This kiss, this kiss.
It's criminal.
This kiss, this kiss.

It's the way you love me baby,
It's the way you love me darling, yeah.

Faith Hill - This kiss

kiss me

"You liked it
When I had to stand
On tippy-Toes
Just to kiss you.
Then I'd come crashing
Down, Smiling
Like I Had saved the world."
- Unknown

Kiss me, out of the bearded barley
Lightly, beside the green, green grass
Swing, swing, swing the spinning step
you'll wear those shoes and I will wear that dress

Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies
Dance silver moon’s sparkling, so kiss me.

Kiss me down by the broken tree house
Swing me upon its hanging tire
Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat
We’ll take the trail marked on your father’s map

Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies
Dance silver moon’s sparkling, so kiss me

Kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies
Dance silver moon’s sparkling, so kiss me

So kiss me
So kiss me
So kiss me

Sixpence non the Richer - Kiss me

fon fon fon

Olha a banda filarmónica,
a tocar na minha rua.
Vai na banda o meu amor
a soprar a sua tuba.
Ele já tocou trombone,
clarinete e ferrinhos,
só lhe falta o meu nome
suspirado aos meus ouvidos.

Toda a gente - fon-fon-fon-fon -
só desdizem o que eu digo:
"...Que a tuba - fon-fon-fon-fon -
tem tão pouco romantismo..."
Mas ele toca - fon-fon-fon-fon -
e o meu coração rendido
só responde - fon-fon-fon-fon -
com ternura e carinho.

Os meus pais já me disseram:
“Ó Filha, não sejas louca!
Que as Variações de Goldberg
p'lo Glenn Gould é que são boas!”
Mas a música erudita
não faz grande efeito em mim:
do CCB, gosto da vista;
da Gulbenkian, o jardim.

Toda a gente -fon-fon-fon-fon.
só desdizem o que eu digo:
"... Que a tuba -fon-fon-fon-fon-
tem tão pouco romantismo...”
Mas ele toca - fon-fon-fon -
e cá dentro soam sinos!
No meu peito -fon-fon-fon-fon-
a tuba é que me dá ritmo.

Gozam as minhas amigas
com o meu gosto musical
que a cena é “electroacústica”
e a moda a “experimental”...
E nem me falem do rock,
dos samplers e discotecas,
não entendo o hip-hop,
e o que é top é uma seca!

Toda a gente -fon-fon-fon-fon-
só desdizem o que eu digo:
“... Que a tuba -fon-fon-fon-fon-
tem tão pouco romantismo..."
Mas ele toca -fon-fon-fon-fon-
e, às vezes, não me domino.
Mando todos -fon-fon-fon-fon-
que ele vai é ficar comigo!

Mas ele só toca a tuba
e quando a tuba não toca,
dizem que ele continua;
que em vez de beijar, ele sopra...

Toda a gente - fon-fon-fon-fon -
só desdizem o que eu digo:
“... Que a tuba - fon-fon-fon-fon -
tem tão pouco romantismo...”
Mas ele toca -fon-fon-fon-fon-
e é a fanfarra que eu sigo.
Se o amor é fon fon fon fon
que se lixe o romantismo!

Deolinda

Por outras palavras...

Gosto de escrever nos cafés. Ou pelo menos acho que gosto. Nunca o consegui, realmente, fazer. Começo, e nunca acabo. Ou porque tudo se torna demasiado ilogico, ou simplesmente porque a minha paranóia sisma que está alguém a ler. Não importa sequer se estou onde ninguém me conhece. Nem sequer importa se estou a escrever sobre mim, sobre os outros, ou até sobre um objecto inanimado qualquer.
A ideia de que um estranho possa estar a entrar na barreira do meu espaço, incomoda-me, desconcentra-me, acabando por me preocupar mais com o que me rodeia do que com o que estou a escrever.

Mas gosto da ideia de estar sentada num café e estar a escrever, a desabafar.

Talvez porque o resto das pessoas me estejam constantemente a provar que o mundo não pára.


Já estive em vários cafés, com papel, e com o computador, e nunca consegui partilhar-me com qualquer um deles.

Aliás, já há muito tempo que não conseguia partilhar nada com ninguém fosse porque meio fosse.

Tenho preferido guardar os pensamentos, as sensações, os sentimentos, as memórias bem fundo dentro de mim, e sempre que posso vou lá e piso-as mais um bocadinho para ver se ficam amachucadas o suficiente para desaparecerem temporariamente.

Não acontece.

Mas a ilusão de que poderia acontecer conforta-me um pouco.

Ninguém disse que os dias eram nossos
Ninguém prometeu nada
Fui eu que julguei que podia arrancar sempre
Mais uma madrugada

Ninguém disse que o riso nos pertence
Ninguém prometeu nada
Fui eu que julguei que podia arrancar sempre
Mais uma gargalhada

E deixar-me devorar pelos sentidos
E rasgar-me do mais fundo que há em mim
Emaranhar-me no mundo e morrer por ser preciso
Nunca por chegar ao fim

Ninguém disse que os dias eram nossos
Ninguém prometeu nada
Fui eu que julguei que podia arrancar sempre
Mais uma madrugada

E deixar-me devorar pelos sentidos
E rasgar-me do mais fundo que há em mim
Emaranhar-me no mundo e morrer por ser preciso
Nunca por chegar ao fim

7 things

Pronto.. esta musica passa mil e quinhentas vezes por dia no Disney Channel.

Chega um ponto que até começamos a gostar..
Não muito, só um bocadinho, o suficiente para ficar atenta à letra, e posteriormente coloca-la aqui.

(Menino Tiago, não quero ouvir outra vez que estou apaixonada, pode ser? ;p )

I probably shouldn't say this
But at times I get so scared
When I think about the previous
Relationship we shared
It was awesome but we lost it
It's not possible for me not to care
And now we're standing in the rain
But nothing's ever gonna change until you hear
My dear

The seven things I hate about you
The seven things I hate about you
Oh you
You're vain, your games
You're insecure
You love me, you like her
You make me laugh
You make me cry
I don't know which side to buy
Your friends they're jerks
When you act like them
Just know it hurts
I wanna be with the one I know
And the seventh thing I hate the most that you do
You make me love you

It's awkward and silent
As I wait for you to say
What I need to hear now
Your sincere apology
When you mean it I'll believe it
If you text it I'll delete it
Let's be clear
Oh, I'm not coming back
You're taking seven steps here

The seven things I hate about you
You're vain, your games
You're insecure
You love me, you like her
You make me laugh, you make me cry
I don't know which side to buy
Your friends they're jerks
When you act like them
Just know it hurts
I wanna be with the one I know
And the seventh thing I hate the most that you do
You make me love you

And compared to all the great things
That would take too long to write
I probably should mention the seven that I like

The seven things I like about you
Your hair, your eyes
Your old Levis
When we kiss I'm hypnotized
You make me laugh, you make me cry
But I guess that's both I'll have to buy
Your hand in mine
When we're intertwined
Everything's alright
I wanna be with the one I know
And the seventh thing I like the most that you do
You make me love you

You do, oh
Ooh, ooh, ooh oh
Ooh, ooh, ooh oh You do, oh Ooh, ooh, ooh oh Ooh, ooh, ooh oh

Miley Cyrus (sim.. a Hanna Montana s: ) - 7 things

Um bocadinho de mim.

Não me consigo concentrar em nada, quando está silêncio absoluto.

Mas em nada mesmo. Até ler implica a companhia do wmp ou da tv.

Hoje, foi a vez do wmp, e depois da tv. Estava na fox, já tinham dado umas 2 ou 3 séries (estava a ler desde a 1h mais ou menos, e já eram 3h), e.. sinceramente, não sei que séries foram.

Estava completamente absorvida pela minha leitura, a imaginar todos os possíveis cenários. A imaginar-me a fazer parte do livro por assim dizer, até que a musica começa, ao primeiro acorde, ainda sem o Chris Martin ter começado a cantar levanto os olhos para a televisão...




Nunca pensei que houvesse algo capaz de me trazer tão depressa do mundo criado por Cecelia Ahern.

Agora, após este post, e com um sorriso parvo na cara por todas as memórias que esta musica me trás. Sei que se algum dia existisse uma musica com esse poder, só poderia ser esta.

Oh no, I see,
A spider web is tangled up with me
And I lost my head
The thought of all the stupid things I've said

Oh no, what's this?
A spider web, and I'm caught in the middle
So I turned to run
The thought of all the stupid things I've done

I never meant to cause you trouble
I never meant to do you wrong
I, well if I ever caused you trouble
Oh no, I never meant to do you harm

Oh no, I see
A spider web and it's me in the middle
So I twist and turn
Here am I in my little bubble

Singing, I never meant to cause you trouble
I never meant to do you wrong
Ah, well if I ever caused you trouble
Oh no, I never meant to do you harm

They spun a web for me
They spun a web for me
They spun a web for me

Coldplay - Trouble

P.S.: Desculpem lá o auto-play, mas queria passar a mensagem do inicio da musica, e achei que por a conhecerem, talvez não a ouvissem.. Por isso, a modos que aboli a vossa possibilidade de escolher ouvi-la ou não :x
P.P.S.: As fotos foram tiradas num concerto deles na Alemanha :)

November Rain

Ainda é, apenas, Outono, mas cheira-me a Natal e a Inverno.

O frio que atravessa as roupas e me deixa a tremer independentemente de quanta roupa tenha vestido é tão típico de outra estação que não a presente.

When I look into your eyes
I can see a love restrained
But darlin' when I hold you
Don't you know I feel the same

Nothing lasts forever
And we both know hearts can change
And it's hard to hold a candle
In the cold November rain

We've been through this such a long long time
Just tryin' to kill the pain

But lovers always come and lovers always go
An no one's really sure who's lettin' go today
Walking away

If we could take the time
to lay it on the line
I could rest my head
Just knowin' that you were mine
All mine
So if you want to love me
then darlin' don't refrain
Or I'll just end up walkin'
In the cold November rain

Do you need some time ... on your own
Do you need some time ... all alone
Everybody needs some time ... on their own
Don't you know you need some time ... all alone

I know it's hard to keep an open heart
When even friends seem out to harm you
But if you could heal a broken heart
Wouldn't time be out to charm you

Sometimes I need some time ... on my own
Sometimes I need some time ... all alone
Everybody needs some time ... on their own
Don't you know you need some time ... all alone

And when your fears subside
And shadows still remain
I know that you can love me
When there's no one left to blame
So never mind the darkness
We still can find a way
Nothing lasts forever (changed from 'Cause nothin')
Even cold November rain

Don't ya think that you need somebody
Don't ya think that you need someone
Everybody needs somebody
You're not the only one
You're not the only one

Guns 'n' Roses

waiting for your call

Ultimamente não tenho vindo muito aqui, porque.. não me quero partilhar.

O facto de não saber quem lê isto faz com que me iniba um pouco. Faz com que eu não goste de me expor como outrora..

De qualquer maneira, há coisas inevitáveis, e aqui estão:

live. love. laugh. cry. smile. try. fall. sleep. *dream*. learn. miss.
that's it. I miss you.

E.. porque nunca é demais..

A thousand miles seems pretty far
but they've got planes and trains and cars.
I'd walk to you if I had no other way.

Waiting for your call, I'm sick, call I'm angry
Call I'm desperate for your voice
Listening to the song we used to sing
In the car, do you remember
Butterfly, Early Summer
It's playing on repeat, Just like when we would meet

I was born to tell you I love you
And I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine
Stay with me tonight

Stripped and polished, I am new, I am fresh
I am feeling so ambitious, you and me, flesh to flesh
Because every breath that you will take
when you are sitting next to me
will bring life into my deepest hopes, What's your fantasy?
What's your...

I was born to tell you I love you
And I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine
Stay with me tonight

And I'm tired of being all alone,
and this solitary moment makes me want to come back home
(I know everything you wanted isn't anything you have)

I was born to tell you I love you
And I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine
Stay with me tonight

I was born to tell you I love you
And I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine
Stay with me tonight
(I know everything you wanted isn't anything you have)

kissing you.

Pride can stand a thousand trials
The strong will never fall
But watching stars without you, my soul cries
heaving heart is full of pain
Oh, oh the aching

'Cause I'm kissing you, oh
I'm kissing you, oh

Touch me deep, pure, and true
Gift to me forever

'Cause I'm kissing you, oh
I'm kissing you, oh

Where are you now?
Where are you now?
'Cause I'm kissing you
I'm kissing you, oh

Des'ree - I'm kissing you

Romeo: O, wilt thou leave me so unsatisfied?
Juliet: What satisfaction canst thou have tonight?
Romeo: The exchange of thy love's faithful vow for mine.
Juliet: I gave thee mine before thou didst request it!

Everybody Hurts

When your day is long and the night
The night is yours alone
When you're sure you've had enough of this life
Well hang on
Don't let yourself go, 'cause everybody cries
and everybody hurts, sometimes ...

Sometimes everything is wrong,
Now it's time to sing along
When your day is night alone (hold on, hold on)
If you feel like letting go (hold on)
If you think you've had too much of this life
Well hang on

'Cause everybody hurts
Take comfort in your friends
Everybody hurts
Don't throw your hand, oh no
Don't throw your hand
If you feel like you're alone
no, no, no, you're not alone

If you're on your own in this life
The days and nights are long
When you think you've had too much
of this life, to hang on

Well everybody hurts,
sometimes, everybody cries,
And everybody hurts ...
sometimes
But everybody hurts sometimes
So hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on,
hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on

Everybody hurts
You're not alone

R.E.M. - Everybody Hurts

Blurry

Everything’s so blurry,
and everyone’s so fake
And everybody’s empty,
and everything is so messed up
Preoccupied without you,
I cannot live at all
my whole world surrounds you,
I stumbled and I crawl
you could be my someone
you could be my scene
You know that I’ll protect you
from all of the obscene
I wonder what you’re doing
Imagine where you are
There’s oceans in between us, and that’s not very far

Can you take it all away
Can you take it all away
When you shoved it in my face,
This pain you gave to me
Can you take it all away
Can you take it all away
When you shoved it in my face

Everyone is changing, there’s no one left that’s real
So make up your own ending, and let me know just how you feel
Cause I am lost with out you, I cannot live at all
my whole world surrounds you, I stumbled and I crawl
you could be my someone you could be my scene
You know that I will save you from all of the unclean
I wonder what you’re doin I wonder where you are
There’s oceans in between us but that’s not very far

Can you take it all away
Can you take it all away
When you shoved it in my face,
This pain you gave to me
Can you take it all away
Can you take it all away
When you shoved it in my face,
This pain you gave to me

Oh nobody told me what you thought,
Nobody told me what to say
Everyone showed you where to turn,
Told you when to run away
Nobody told you where to hide,
Nobody told you what to say
everyone showed you where to turn,
Showed you when to run away

Can you take it all away
Can you take it all away
When you shoved it in my face,
This pain you gave to me
Can you take it all away
Can you take it all away
When you shoved it in my face,
This pain you gave to me

No!
This pain you gave to me

Can you take it all
Take it all away
This pain you gave to me
Take it all away
This pain you gave to me
Take it all away...
This pain you gave to me

Puddle of Mudd - Blurry

12 Maneiras de Saberes Que Amas Alguém (Make this go on forever)

DOZE: Falas com ele/ela a noite e quando vais dormir continuas apensar nela/nela.

ONZE: Andas muito devagar quando vais com ele/ela.

DEZ: Nao te sentes bem quando ele/ela está longe.

NOVE: Sorris quando ouves a voz dele/dela.

OITO: Quando olhas para ele/ela, nao vês mais ninguém à tua volta. Apenas o/a ves a ele/ela.

SEIS: Ele/ela e' a única coisa em que queres pensar.

CINCO: Tu apercebes-te de que sorris cada vez olhas para ele/ela.

QUATRO: Farias qualquer coisa para o/a ver.
TRÊS: Enquanto estiveste a ler isto, uma pessoa esteve sempre na tua mente.

DOIS: Estiveste tão ocupado/a a pensar nessa pessoa que não reparaste que falta a n.º 7.

UM: Foste verificar se isso era verdade e agora ESTás-te a rir silenciosamente para ti.

12 ways to know that you love someone

twelve: you talk with he/she at night and when you go to sleep you still think of him/her.

elven: you walk really slow when you are with him/her.

ten: you don't feel ok when he/she is far.

nine: you smile when you hear his/her voice.

eight: When you look at him/her you can not see anyone else. You only see him/her.

six: he/she is the only thing you want to think about.

five: you realize that you smile every time you look at him/her.

four: you'd do anything to see him/her.

three: While you were reading this, one person was always in your mind.

two: You were so busy thinking about that person that you did not realize no 7 is missing.

one: you went to check if this was true and now you are silently laughing.

today I dreamt of you.

You were looking at me, and you were smiling.

And it was such a pretty smile.

You were smiling over some sms I texted you.
We were not alone, but as soon
as you started smiling I felt like we were.
I was waked right before you started smiling.

And it was such a pretty smile.

I cursed the person who woke me, and I turned to the other side, and tried to fall asleep again.

... such a pretty smile..

I just wanted to go back in that dream
and be able to stare at you smile a bit longer.

Or forever.

Please don't let this turn into something it's not
I can only give you everything I've got
I can't be as sorry as you think I should
But I still love you more than anyone else could

All that I keep thinking throughout this whole flight
Is it could take my whole damn life to make this right
The splintered mast I'm holding on won't save me long
Because I know fine well that what I did was wrong

The last girl and the last reason to make this last for as long as I could
The first kiss and the first time that I felt connected to anything
The weight of water the way you taught me
To look past everything I had ever learned
The final word in the final sentence you ever uttered to me was love

We have got through so much worse than this before
What's so different this time that you can't ignore?
You say it is much more than just my last mistake
And we should spend some time apart for both our sakes

The last girl and the last reason to make this last for as long as I could
The first kiss and the first time that I felt connected to anything
The weight of water the way you taught me
To look past everything I had ever learned
The final word in the final sentence you ever uttered to me was love

The last girl and the last reason to make this last for as long as I could
The first kiss and the first time that I felt connected to anything
The weight of water the way you taught me
To look past everything I had ever learned
The final word in the final sentence you ever uttered to me was love

And I don't know where to look
My words just break and melt
Please just save me from this darkness
Please just save me from this darkness

And I don't know where to look
My words just break and melt
Please just save me from this darkness
Please just save me from this darkness


Snow Patrol - Make this go on forever

She fucking hates me

Puddle of Mudd - She Fucking Hates Me
Enviado por henki8

Met a girl, thought she was grand
fell in love, found out first hand
went well for a week or two
then it all came un-glued

in a trap, trip I can’t grip
never thought
I'd be the one who would slip
then I started to realize
I was living one big lie

she fuckin' hates me
trust
she fuckin' hates me
La La La love
I tried too hard
and she tore my feelings like I had none
and ripped them away

she was queen for about an hour
after that, shit got sour
she took all I ever had
no sign of guilt
no feeling pain, no

in a trap, trip I can’t grip
never thought
I'd be the one who would slip
then I started to realize
I was living one big lie

she fuckin' hates me
trust
she fuckin' hates me
La La La love
I tried too hard
and she tore my feelings like I had none
and ripped them away

[Guitar and drum set solo]

that’s my story, as you see
learned my lesson and so did she
now it’s over, and I'm glad
‘cause I'm a fool for all I've said

she fuckin' hates me
trust
she fuckin' hates me
la la la love
I tried too hard
and she tore my feelings like I had none
and ripped them away

la la la la la la la la la love
trust
la la la la la la la la la love
trust
la la la la la
and she tore my feelings like I had none
trust
she fuckin' hates me

Puddle Of Mudd

Cinderela

"You call me and I pretend not to listen just to see my name in your lips again."


Found it in a blog.

Eles são duas crianças a viver esperanças, a saber sorrir.
Ela tem cabelos louros, ele tem tesouros para repartir.
Numa outra brincadeira passam mesmo à beira sempre sem falar.
Uns olhares envergonhados e são namorados sem ninguém pensar.

Foram juntos outro dia, como por magia, no autocarro, em pé.
Ele lá lhe disse, a medo: "O meu nome é Pedro e o teu qual é?"
Ela corou um pouquinho e respondeu baixinho: "Sou a Cinderela".
Quando a noite o envolveu ele adormeceu e sonhou com ela...

Então,
Bate, bate coração
Louco, louco de ilusão
A idade assim não tem valor.
Crescer,
vai dar tempo p'ra aprender,
Vai dar jeito p'ra viver
O teu primeiro amor.

Cinderela das histórias a avivar memórias, a deixar mistério
Já o fez andar na lua, no meio da rua e a chover a sério.
Ela, quando lá o viu, encharcado e frio, quase o abraçou.
Com a cara assim molhada ninguém deu por nada, ele atéchorou...

Então,
Bate, bate coração
Louco, louco de ilusão
A idade assim não tem valor.
Crescer,
vai dar tempo p'ra aprender,
Vai dar jeito p'ra viver
O teu primeiro amor.

E agora, nos recreios, dão os seus passeios, fazem muitosplanos.
E dividem a merenda, tal como uma prenda que se dá nos anos.
E, num desses momentos, houve sentimentos a falar por si.
Ele pegou na mão dela: "Sabes Cinderela, eu gosto de ti..."

Então,
Bate, bate coração
Louco, louco de ilusão
A idade assim não tem valor.
Crescer,
vai dar tempo p'ra aprender,
Vai dar jeito p'ra viver
O teu primeiro amor.

Carlos Paião - Cinderela

Chocolate

Eu vi-te chegar. E senti-te a entrar. Permiti-te (se é que tive direito a opinião) a entrada, quase que até te abri a porta e te convidei a entrar.

Apesar de ter sido algo inconsciente, e pela qual só dei conta bastante tempo depois.

Contigo não sei como é que foi.
Sinto que nunca sequer passei do hall de entrada, e por vezes questiono-me se cheguei tão longe assim.

Não fui eu que escolhi, mas também não posso dizer que fui apanhada de surpresa.

É por tudo isso que eu gostava de (pelo menos tentar) perceber o que me é imperceptível.
Mas tal chance é me recusada.

Chega uma altura em que nada mais há a fazer.
Apenas fica o sentimento de perda e a duvida do que poderia ter sido.

"If every word I said could
make you laugh, I'd talk forever."

"What have I done it's too late for that
What have become truth is nothing yet
A simple mistake starts the hardest time
I promise I'll do anything you ask...this time"

Chocolate by Snow Patrol