Um dia gritaram-me isto: Eu para sentir é preciso muito!
Eu respondi assim: Eu para sentir, não é necessário nem muito...nem pouco. É só preciso sentir! Ponto final. Sem parágrafos.
Estranha Pesssoa Esta
domingo, julho 16, 2006
SeNtImEnToS
Analogia? Sempre. Paralelismos? Alguns...
2 comentários:
Anónimo
disse...
Olá,
Estava a passar e deixo uma musiquinha mt boa...
"Analogia? Sempre. Paralelismos? Alguns... "
Life is bigger It's bigger than you And you are not me The lengths that I will go to The distance in your eyes Oh no I've said too much I set it up
That's me in the corner That's me in the spotlight Losing my religion Trying to keep up with you And I don't know if I can do it Oh no I've said too much I haven't said enough I thought that I heard you laughing I thought that I heard you sing I think I thought I saw you try
Every whisper Of every waking hour I'm Choosing my confessions Trying to keep an eye on you Like a hurt lost and blinded fool Oh no I've said too much I set it up
Consider this The hint of the century Consider this The slip that brought me To my knees failed What if all these fantasies Come flailing around Now I've said too much I thought that I heard you laughing I thought that I heard you sing I think I thought I saw you try
But that was just a dream That was just a dream
R.E.M losing My religion Cordialmente, Bruno Tavares
2 comentários:
Olá,
Estava a passar e deixo uma musiquinha mt boa...
"Analogia? Sempre.
Paralelismos? Alguns... "
Life is bigger
It's bigger than you
And you are not me
The lengths that I will go to
The distance in your eyes
Oh no I've said too much
I set it up
That's me in the corner
That's me in the spotlight
Losing my religion
Trying to keep up with you
And I don't know if I can do it
Oh no I've said too much
I haven't said enough
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try
Every whisper
Of every waking hour I'm
Choosing my confessions
Trying to keep an eye on you
Like a hurt lost and blinded fool
Oh no I've said too much
I set it up
Consider this
The hint of the century
Consider this
The slip that brought me
To my knees failed
What if all these fantasies
Come flailing around
Now I've said too much
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try
But that was just a dream
That was just a dream
R.E.M losing My religion
Cordialmente,
Bruno Tavares
Tavares,
Como sempre uma escolha fabulosa, e sempre 'reflectora'.
:)
Obrigado!
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