Seria tão diferente
Se os sonhos de que a gente gosta
Não terminassem tão de repente...
Seria tão diferente
Se os bons momentos da vida
Durassem eternamente...
Seria tão diferente
Se a gente de que a gente gosta
Gostasse um pouco da gente...
Seria tão diferente
Se quando a gente chorasse
Fosse só de contente...
Seria tão diferente
Se a gente que a gente ama
Sentisse o que a gente sente...
Mas é tudo tão diferente...!
Os sonhos de que a gente gosta
Terminam tão de repente...
Os bons momentos da vida
Não duram eternamente...
A gente de que a gente gosta
Nem sempre gosta da gente...
Quando a gente chora
Poucas vezes são de contente...
E a gente que a gente ama
Não sente o mesmo que a gente...
Inspirado em alguém, acabei por criar o meu blog. Algo que antes jamais me atrevera a fazer – partilhar o que escrevo “não sei com quem”... Mas o tempo passa veloz e quer levar consigo histórias para contar... Preciso escrevê-las!
terça-feira, 30 de setembro de 2008
quinta-feira, 25 de setembro de 2008
HOME
I’m staring out into the night
Trying to hide the pain
I’m going to the place where love
And feeling good don’t ever cost a thing
And the pain you feel’s a different kind of pain
I’m going home
Back to the place where I belong
And where your love has always been enough for me
I’m not running from, no I think you’ve got me all wrong
I don’t regret this life I chose for me
But these places and these faces are getting old
So I’m going home
The miles are getting longer it seems
The closer I get to you
I’ve not always been the best man or friend for you
But your love remains true and I don’t know why
You always seem to give me another try
I’m going home
Back to the place where I belong
And where your love has always been enough for me
I’m not running from, no I think you’ve got me all wrong
I don’t regret this life I chose for me
But these places and these faces are getting old
Be careful what you wish for
‘Cause you just might get it all
You just might get it all
Daughtry
Trying to hide the pain
I’m going to the place where love
And feeling good don’t ever cost a thing
And the pain you feel’s a different kind of pain
I’m going home
Back to the place where I belong
And where your love has always been enough for me
I’m not running from, no I think you’ve got me all wrong
I don’t regret this life I chose for me
But these places and these faces are getting old
So I’m going home
The miles are getting longer it seems
The closer I get to you
I’ve not always been the best man or friend for you
But your love remains true and I don’t know why
You always seem to give me another try
I’m going home
Back to the place where I belong
And where your love has always been enough for me
I’m not running from, no I think you’ve got me all wrong
I don’t regret this life I chose for me
But these places and these faces are getting old
Be careful what you wish for
‘Cause you just might get it all
You just might get it all
Daughtry
For The One I Love
"Love is eternal. The aspect may change, but not the essence."
(Vincent Van Gogh)
We have something special
That belongs to you and me –
We have something special
That belongs to you and me –
A deeper understanding
That we share instinctively.
A trusting kind of friendship
Other couples rarely share,
A way of always knowing
When the other needs us there.
It’s a special kind of warmth
On which the two of us depend,
It’s the love between two lovers
Who are also best of friends.
I LOVE YOU
That we share instinctively.
A trusting kind of friendship
Other couples rarely share,
A way of always knowing
When the other needs us there.
It’s a special kind of warmth
On which the two of us depend,
It’s the love between two lovers
Who are also best of friends.
I LOVE YOU
quarta-feira, 24 de setembro de 2008
To My Sweetheart
There are times when
I want to
hold you close,
no matter
where we are
or what we’re doing,
and tell you again
and again
how much I love you...
Today is
Another one of those times – I LOVE YOU
Só o coração explica porquê!
I want to
hold you close,
no matter
where we are
or what we’re doing,
and tell you again
and again
how much I love you...
Today is
Another one of those times – I LOVE YOU
Só o coração explica porquê!
terça-feira, 23 de setembro de 2008
To The One I Love
When you meet someone
You never imagined you would,
You never imagined you would,
you’re taken by surprise.
You feel excited
And happy and fortunate
That this chance-of-a-liftime
Happened to you...
You feel excited
And happy and fortunate
That this chance-of-a-liftime
Happened to you...
That’s what I’ll always remember –
That wonderful feeling
I felt the day
You came into my life,
For it fills my heart
To this very day.
That wonderful feeling
I felt the day
You came into my life,
For it fills my heart
To this very day.
segunda-feira, 8 de setembro de 2008
Não sei,
Se a vida é curta ou longa demais para nós,
Mas sei,
Que nada do que vivemos tem sentido,
Se não tocarmos o coração das pessoas.
Muitas vezes basta ser:
Colo que acolhe,
Braço que envolve,
Palavra que conforta,
Silêncio que respeita,
Alegria que contagia,
Lágrima que corre,
Olhar que acaricia,
Desejo que sacia,
Amor que promove.
E isso não é coisa de outro mundo,
É o que dá sentido à vida.
É o que faz com que ela não seja nem curta,
Nem longa demais,
Mas que seja intensa,
Verdadeira,
Pura...
Enquanto durar...
(Anónimo)
Se a vida é curta ou longa demais para nós,
Mas sei,
Que nada do que vivemos tem sentido,
Se não tocarmos o coração das pessoas.
Muitas vezes basta ser:
Colo que acolhe,
Braço que envolve,
Palavra que conforta,
Silêncio que respeita,
Alegria que contagia,
Lágrima que corre,
Olhar que acaricia,
Desejo que sacia,
Amor que promove.
E isso não é coisa de outro mundo,
É o que dá sentido à vida.
É o que faz com que ela não seja nem curta,
Nem longa demais,
Mas que seja intensa,
Verdadeira,
Pura...
Enquanto durar...
(Anónimo)
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