Thursday, October 9, 2008

Palavra de Mulher - Chico Buarque

Vou voltar
Haja o que houver, eu vou voltar
Já te deixei jurando nunca mais olhar pra trás
Palavra de mulher, eu vou voltar
Posso até
Sair de bar em bar, falar besteira
E me enganar
Com qualquer um deitar
A noite inteira
Eu vou te amar
Vou chegar
A qualquer hora ao meu lugar
E se uma outra pretendia um dia te roubar
Dispensa essa vadia
Eu vou voltar
Vou subir
A nossa escada, a escada, a escada, a escada
Meu amor, eu vou partir
De novo e sempre, feito viciada
Eu vou voltar
Pode ser
Que a nossa história
Seja mais uma quimera
E pode o nosso teto, a Lapa, o Rio desabar
Pode ser
Que passe o nosso tempo
Como qualquer primavera.
Espera
Me espera
Eu vou voltar

Thursday, September 18, 2008

Desperado

Desperado, why don't you come to your senses?
You been out ridin' fences for so long now.
Oh, you're a hard one,
But I know that you've got your reasons.
These things that are pleasin' you,
Can hurt you somehow.
Don't you draw the queen of diamonds, boy,
She'll beat you if she's able.
Know the queen of hearts is always your best bet.
Now it seems to me, some fine things,
Have been laid upon your table.
But you only want the things that you can't get.
Desperado, oh, you ain't gettin' no younger:
Your pain and your hunger, they're drivin' you home.
And freedom, oh freedom,
Well, that's just some people talkin'
Your prison is walking,
Through this world all alone.
And don't your feet get cold in the winter time?
The sky won't snow, the sun won't shine
It's hard to tell the night time from the day
You're loosin' all your highs and lows
Ain't it funny how the feeling,
Goes away?
Desperado, why don't you come to your senses?
Come down from your fences, and open the gate
It may be rainin', but there's a rainbow above you,
You better let somebody love you,
You better let somebody love you,
You better let somebody love you,
Before it's too late.

Thursday, September 11, 2008

“Here”

Eis que eu, hoje, no auge do meu desespero proletario, comeco a ouvir Tindersticks...

I was dressed for success
but success it never comes
and I'm the only one who laughs
at your jokes when they are so bad
and your jokes are always bad
but they're not as bad as this...
Perfeita? I think so.

Friday, August 1, 2008

a vida passa...

e eu dentro de casa.
boring.

Tuesday, June 24, 2008

eh Hollywood, ne, minha gente? Algumas palavras do rei que refletem o momento em que vivo... de uma forma bem dramatica, mas enfim, eh como me sinto...

Let me tell you something you already know. The world ain't all sunshine and rainbows. It is a very mean and nasty place and it will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently if you let it. You, me, or nobody is gonna hit as hard as life. But it ain't how hard you hit; it's about how hard you can get hit, and keep moving forward. How much you can take, and keep moving forward. That's how winning is done. Now, if you know what you're worth, then go out and get what you're worth. But you gotta be willing to take the hit, and not pointing fingers saying you ain't where you are because of him, or her, or anybody. Cowards do that and that ain't you. You're better than that!

Rocky Balboa
Requer coragem para escrever as primeiras linhas.
Como eh dificil se abrir para o mundo, expor suas fraquezas, suas duvidas... Mais dificil ainda sendo uma revisora de textos com teclado americano... Ha!
Chego a sentir palpitacao, uma emocao esquisita... Mas sabia que seria assim, alguma hora isso iria acontecer comigo.
Boa sorte para todos nos.

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Eh gracas a inspiracao de varias amigas queridas que dou vida a este blog.