Meus sonhos,
Estranhos
Me levam a um mundo
Minha cor muda
Sonoridade
Sabor
Ecos do além
Passado e futuro!
Coração vazio
Pedra no lugar
Pura ambição.
Rádio Biss player
terça-feira, 26 de março de 2013
quarta-feira, 20 de março de 2013
Música de Hoje: I Will Wait
Mesmo sem saber quem.
Coração vazio...
... e esperando.
I Will Wait
Mumford & Sons
I came home
Like a stone
And I fell heavy into your arms
These days of dust
Which we've known
Will blow away with this new sun
And I'll kneel down
Wait for now
And I'll kneel down
Know my ground
And I'll will wait,
I will wait for you
And I'll will wait,
I will wait for you
So break my step
And relent
You forgave and I won't forget
Know what we've seen
And him with less
Now in some way
Shake the excess
And I'll will wait,
I will wait for you
And I'll will wait,
I will wait for you (2x)
Now I'll be bold
As well as strong
Use my head alongside my heart
So take my flesh
And fix my eyes
That tethered mind free from the lies
And I'll kneel down
Wait for now
And I'll kneel down
Know my ground
Raise my hands
Paint my spirit gold
And bow my head
Keep my heart slow
And I'll will wait
I will wait for you
And I'll will wait
I will wait for you (2x)
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I Will Wait,
Mumford and Sons,
Música de hoje
terça-feira, 19 de março de 2013
Música de Hoje: Self Esteem
Self Esteem
The Offspring
I wrote her off for the tenth time today
And practiced all the things I would say
But she came over I lost my nerve
I took her back and made her desert
Now I know I'm being used
That's okay, man, cause I like the abuse
I know she's playing with me
But that's ok cause I've got no self esteem
We make plans to go out at night
I wait till 2 then I turn out the light
This rejection's got me so low
If she keeps it up I just might tell her so
When she's saying, oh, that she wants only me
Then I wonder why she sleeps with my friends
When she's saying, oh, that I'm like a disease
Then I wonder how much more I can spend
Well I guess, I should stick up for myself
But I really think it's better this way
The more you suffer, the more it shows you really care...
Right? Yeah!
Now I'll relate this a little bit
That happens more than I'd like to admit
Late at night she knocks on my door
She's drunk again and looking to score
Now I know I should say no
But it's kind of hard when she's ready to go
I may be dumb, but I'm not a dweeb
I'm just a sucker with no self esteem
When she's saying, oh, that she wants only me
Then I wonder why she sleeps with my friends
When she's saying, oh, that I'm like a disease
Then I wonder how much more I can spend
Well I guess, I should stick up for myself
But I really think it's better this way
The more you suffer, the more it shows you really care...
Right? Yeah!
As vezes ela vem
Indo pra casa...
Ta frio la fora.
Aquele sentimento de nada volta.
Tem um buraquinho,
Nunca preenchido.
Quando foi que ele apareceu?
Sempre esteve aqui.
Desde que me lembro.
E ja nem me lembro bem.
As vezes a canção me toma.
As vezes a fome.
Chorar no frio,
Deixa a pele gelada.
Envelhece.
Então eu saio cantando e dançando;
Ufa, agora vou pra casa!
segunda-feira, 18 de março de 2013
Terra de gago...
Ela falou, falou, falou...
Eu só podia escutar.
Nem queria ao menos expor.
Me expor.
Eu queria esbravejar.
Eu queria quebrar tudo.
Eu queria rugir.
O Olhar.
Aquele olhar de nada.
Aquele que gela.
E eu ali.
Em camisa de força.
E nada.
Ela saiu por aquela porta.
Liguei a TV.
E fui ver meu time jogar.
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