terça-feira, 18 de agosto de 2009
quarta-feira, 22 de julho de 2009
segunda-feira, 20 de julho de 2009
quinta-feira, 16 de abril de 2009
quinta-feira, 9 de abril de 2009
quarta-feira, 1 de abril de 2009
Eternal Sunshine of The Spotless Mind
How happy is the blameless vestal's lot!
The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd;
Labour and rest, that equal periods keep;
"Obedient slumbers that can wake and weep;"
Desires compos'd, affections ever ev'n,
Tears that delight, and sighs that waft to Heav'n.
Grace shines around her with serenest beams,
And whisp'ring angels prompt her golden dreams.
For her th' unfading rose of Eden blooms,
And wings of seraphs shed divine perfumes,
For her the Spouse prepares the bridal ring,
For her white virgins hymeneals sing,
To sounds of heav'nly harps she dies away,
And melts in visions of eternal day.
The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd;
Labour and rest, that equal periods keep;
"Obedient slumbers that can wake and weep;"
Desires compos'd, affections ever ev'n,
Tears that delight, and sighs that waft to Heav'n.
Grace shines around her with serenest beams,
And whisp'ring angels prompt her golden dreams.
For her th' unfading rose of Eden blooms,
And wings of seraphs shed divine perfumes,
For her the Spouse prepares the bridal ring,
For her white virgins hymeneals sing,
To sounds of heav'nly harps she dies away,
And melts in visions of eternal day.
terça-feira, 31 de março de 2009
Black
E claro a canção mais forte de todo o album é Black. Aqui fica a letra:
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'll be... yeah...
Uh huh... uh huh... ooh...
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life,
I know you'll be a sun in somebody else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be, can't it be mine
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'll be... yeah...
Uh huh... uh huh... ooh...
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life,
I know you'll be a sun in somebody else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be, can't it be mine
quarta-feira, 25 de março de 2009
terça-feira, 24 de março de 2009
sexta-feira, 20 de março de 2009
As pessoas mentem, fogem, calam, inventam, sonham, acreditam, procuram, perdem, deslumbram-se, encantam-se, entristecem, adoecem. As pessoas surpreendem, assustam, lutam, às vezes esfarrapam-se, preguiçam, forçam, implicam, derretem-se. Discutem, namoram, suspiram, gritam, cantam, falam sozinhas.
As pessoas omitem, expõem-se, deliram, fascinam de serem pessoas.
As pessoas omitem, expõem-se, deliram, fascinam de serem pessoas.
Tenho vivido toda a minha vida com optimismo e boa disposição tentando trasmiti-las as outras pessoas. Tenho tido mais sucesso que insucesso nessa tarefa que desde muito novo me impus a mim próprio como modo de vida. O grande problema é que os insucessos tem sido muito mais marcantes que os sucessos. Talvez porque mais subterraneos e não tão visiveis como os sucessos. O sucesso posso medi-lo nas pessoas que penso ter influenciado com a minha postura e que me dão o seu carinho. Mas por vezes não me apercebo que para certas pessoas não é agradavel que alguem lhes "esfregue na cara" o seu optimismo e boa disposição. E que lhes é desagradavel conviver com o claro contraste que isso provoca com as suas vidas tristes e infelizes. Não que eu seja feliz(longe disso alias) mas procuro a felicidade, tendo-a encontrado em momentos fugazes e inesqueciveis.
Odeio...
...obrigações, hipocrisia, mentira, cebola, Sporting, desgostos, provocações maldosas, más intenções, gritos, maldade, vinganças, oportunismo, má disposição, Toni Carreira, pressas, vento em excesso e tantas outras coisas,
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