Wednesday, August 29, 2007
Sentir a tua ânsia por estar com ela. Pensar nela a toda a hora. Saber que não há, não pode haver nada melhor que estar com ela. Não estar com ela e pensar que seria tudo muito melhor se estivesse. Quereres mostrar-lhe o teu mundo. Ter vontade de lhe contar tudo. Cúmplice. Tu és aquilo que ela mais quer. Tu apareceste e mudaste tudo.
Não mudes tudo outra vez por favor.
Não mudes tudo outra vez por favor.
Believe
Bravely I look further than I see
Knowing things I know I cannot be, not now
I'm so aware of where I am, but I don't know where that is
And there's something right in front of me and I
Touch the fingers of my hand
And I wonder if it's me
Holding on and on to Theories of prosperity
Someone who can promise me
I believe in me
Tomorrow I was nothing, yesterday I'll be
Time has fooled me into thinking it's a part of me
Nothing in this room but empty space
No me, no world, no mind, no face
Touch the fingers of my hand and tell me if it's me
Holding on and on to Love, what else is real
A religion that appeals to me, oh
I believe in me
Can you turn me off for just a second, please
Turn me into something faceless, weightless, mindless, homeless
Vacuum state of peace
Wait for me, I'm nothing on my own
I'm willing to go on, but not alone, not now
I'm so aware of everything, but nothing seems for real and
As long as you're in front of me then I'll
I watch the fingers of our hands
And I'm grateful that it's me
Holding on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on
I believe in me
I'm willing to go on but not alone, not now
I'm so aware of everything
Knowing things I know I cannot be, not now
I'm so aware of where I am, but I don't know where that is
And there's something right in front of me and I
Touch the fingers of my hand
And I wonder if it's me
Holding on and on to Theories of prosperity
Someone who can promise me
I believe in me
Tomorrow I was nothing, yesterday I'll be
Time has fooled me into thinking it's a part of me
Nothing in this room but empty space
No me, no world, no mind, no face
Touch the fingers of my hand and tell me if it's me
Holding on and on to Love, what else is real
A religion that appeals to me, oh
I believe in me
Can you turn me off for just a second, please
Turn me into something faceless, weightless, mindless, homeless
Vacuum state of peace
Wait for me, I'm nothing on my own
I'm willing to go on, but not alone, not now
I'm so aware of everything, but nothing seems for real and
As long as you're in front of me then I'll
I watch the fingers of our hands
And I'm grateful that it's me
Holding on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on
I believe in me
I'm willing to go on but not alone, not now
I'm so aware of everything
Thursday, August 09, 2007
Lucha de gigantes
Lucha de gigantes
convierte el aire en gas natural.
un duelo salvaje
advierte lo cerca que ando de entrar
en un mundo descomunal,
siento mi fragilidad.
Vaya pesadilla
corriendo con una bestia detras.
dime que es mentira todo,
un sueño tonto y no más.
Me da miedo la enormidad
donde nadie oye mi voz.
Deja de engañar
no quieras ocultar
que has pasado sin tropezar.
monstruo de papel
no sé contra quien voy
o es que acaso hay alguien mas aquí?
Creo en los fantasmas terribles
de algun extraño lugar
y en mis tonterías
para hacer tu risa estallar
En un mundo descomunal
siento tu fragilidad.
Deja de engañarno quieras ocultar
que has pasado sin tropezar.
monstruo de papel
no se contra quien voy
o es que acaso hay alguien más aquí?
Deja que pasemos sin miedo.
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