Linda como tudo o que sinto por ti.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C8oyxrrEk58
Haunted
Sinead O'Connor
do you remember that sunny day?
somewhere in london in the middle of nowhere
didn't have nothing to do that day
didn't wanna do nothing anyway
you got a way of walking
you got a way of talking
and there's something about you
and now i know i never ever wanna be without you
i wanna be haunted by the ghost
i wanna be haunted by the ghost
i wanna be haunted by the ghost
i wanna be haunted by the ghost
of your precious love
of your precious love
first time i saw you standing in the street
you were so cool you could have put out Vietnam
all the girls ask "what's he like?
"i said "he's kind of shy but that's the kind of girl i am
he's my kind of guy"
i wanna be haunted by the ghost
i wanna be haunted by the ghost
i wanna be haunted by the ghost
i wanna be haunted by the ghost
of your precious love
of your precious love
of your precious love
i've build my world around you
i'll bless the day i found you
i'll stay beside you
i'll never leave or tell you all thoselies that you'd never believe
i wanna be haunted by the ghost
i wanna be haunted by the ghost
i wanna be haunted by the ghost
i wanna be haunted by the ghost
i wanna be haunted by the ghost
i wanna be haunted by the ghost
i wanna be haunted by the ghost
i wanna be haunted by the ghost
of your precious love
of your precious love
you got a way of walking
you got a way of talking
and there's something about you
that's the kind of girl i am he's my kind of guy
and now i know i never ever wanna be without you
i wanna be haunted by the ghost
i wanna be haunted by the ghost
i wanna be haunted by the ghost
i wanna be haunted by the ghost
and now i know i never ever wanna be without you
Chega sem avisar, imitando o amor, assim chega a tristeza.
A tristeza de não caminhares ao meu lado.
A tristeza da porta que não se abre, do telefone que não é atendido, das palavras que não são escritas, dos beijos que são perdidos, dos momentos que são passados com outro.
Não terei certamente o direito de pedir mais do que o muito que recebo de ti.
Mas este vazio que hoje sinto, deixa-me de rastos.
Preciso de ti. Fazes-me falta.
Preciso de ouvir a tua voz, liga-me nem que seja de madrugada para me dizer um simples olá, e que eu também te faço falta.
E a coragem chegou um dia
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0KV-PTK0UZ4&feature=related
The Ballad of Lucy Jordan
Marianne Faithfull
The morning sun touched lightly on the eyes of Lucy Jordan
In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town
As she lay there 'neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers
Till the world turned to orange and the room went spinning round.
At the age of thirty-seven she realised she'd never
Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair.
So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing
Little nursery rhymes she'd memorised in her daddy's knees and chair.
Her husband, he's off to work and the kids are off to school,
And there are, oh, so many ways for her to spend the day.
She could clean the house for hours or rearrange the flowers
Or run naked through the shady street screaming all the way.
At the age of thirty-seven she realised she'd never
Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair
So she let the phone keep ringing as she sat there softly singing
Pretty nursery rhymes she'd memorised in her daddy's knees and chair.
The evening sun touched gently on the eyes of Lucy Jordan
On the roof top where she climbed when all the laughter grew too loud
And she bowed and curtsied to the man who reached and offered her his hand,
And he led her down to the long white car that waited past the crowd.
At the age of thirty-seven she knew she'd found forever
As she rode along through Paris with the warm wind in her hair ...
"Mas eu trocaria todos os meus amanhãs por um simples ontem,
para estar apertando o corpo de Bobby junto ao meu.
A liberdade é só outra palavra para nada a perder"
Janis joplin in "Me and Bobby Mcgee"
Hoje é a música que transmite os meus sentimentos, o amor, a raiva, o vazio, a paixão...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EhJdWMQbBLk&feature=related
Yes I Am
Melissa Etheridge
In these days and these hours of fury
When the darkness and answers are thin
Lovers come and check out in a hurry
Shallow and hollow again
Come lay your body beside me
To dream to sleep with the lamb
To the question your eyes seem to send
Am I your passion your promise your end
I say I am
Yes I am
Your passion your promise your end
Yes I am
Barring divine intervention
There is nothing between you and I
And if I carelessly forgot to mention
Your body your power can sanctify
Come feed your hunger your thirst
Lay it down the beast will die
You can question my heart once again
Am I your passion your promise your end
I say I am
Yes I am
Your passion your promise your end
Yes I am
I will stand firm in the tempest
I will ride destinys' trail
To believe when the truth comes up empty
To hold and respect without fail
Come and be one in the motion
A desire they cannot comprehend
Never to question again
For I am your passion your promise your end
Oh yes I am
E, voltei a chorar, como há muito não chorava.
Amanhã será um dia melhor.
Talvez hoje volte a não dizer que te amo a olhar nos teus olhos, e muito menos te abraçe ou beije, mas sei que o teu coração sabe o quanto te amo.
Amo-te muito
Para ti, com todo o meu amor
Sempre teu
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