garotos não choram 27 fevereiro 2007 |
ri muito, mas MUITO.
forte abraço para todos e fiquem com Deus,
Richard.
... e numa tentativa de conciliar (minhas) besteiras espalhadas internet afora ... lhes apresento meu covil da loucura insana :P
as mais recentes postagens, pequenos pedaços de minhas idéias :)
aprecie com moderação. não beba se for dirigir. se for beber, me chame: da cerveja ao café. and remember: "everything is more then it seems".
Hospital trata burros agredidos e com depressãoUm hospital do Cairo se especializou em cuidar de animais de carga. Os burros e jumentos que trabalham nas ruas da cidade recebem tratamento contra vários males, de hematoma à depressão.O hospital para animais Brooke é gratuito e atua em cinco países. No Egito, milhares de animais de carga transitam pelas ruas e sofrem, segundo os especialistas do hospital, os mais diferentes tipos de agressões.Fonte: BBC Brasil via Notícias Terra.
lonely nights with nothing really won,
with nothing really clear,
with nothing really chosen.
and there's too much to think, too much to do,
and while keep on dreaming by having everything on,
sometimes fate can crash away everything you could ever dream on, to.
i'd better think he chooses paths with wisdom,
leading through the most joyful discoveries,
and the most useful knowledge you will ever need.
but while waiting to see that path,
i may look a bit of lost and desperate,
but i am really ok,
i just close my eyes and make a fucking good strogonoff,
while listening to pitty songs talking about useless stuff.
i just don't want to be alone, anymore.
just passed away a good change by cheating innocence,
but somehow i found it was the better choice,
somehow i found i'll be better this only way.
i wanna find beauty inside your hopeless eyes,
i must find beauty at your broken smile,
i need to find beauty on your lonely whisper,
i got to find beauty inside you,
i just want you.
richard ~ 19-FEV-2007.
sky, i'm gonna leave tonight
you know, i've got a life to live
and it's getting late
so i'm gonna leave tonight
i can't decide if i'm the one you need
or what you want out of life
i always thought you'd be the one to leave
the one to change your mind
i'm on a rocket to a dying star
you have to stay behind
can't take you with me ‘cause it's very far
and you don't have the time
get me out of this place
get me out of this place
get me out of this place
sky, i'm gonna leave tonight
you know, i've got a life to live
and it's getting late
so i'm gonna leave tonight
i can't decide if i'm the one you need
or what you want out of life
i always thought you'd be the one to leave
the one to change your mind
i'm on a rocket to a dying star
you have to stay behind
before i met you i was crushing cars
and i was doing fine
get me out of this place
get me out of this town
before i drown in your deep pink water
i won't remember your face
i can't remember your frown
because i'll drown in your deep pink water
ten,
nine,
eight,
seven,
sky (six…five) i'm gonna leave tonight (four…three)
you know (two…one) i've got a life to live
and it's getting late
i'm on a rocket to a dying star
you have to stay behind
can't take you with me ‘cause it's very far
and you don't have the time
i'm on a rocket to a dying star
you have to stay behind
before i met you i was crushing cars
and i was doing fine
get me out of this place
get me out of this town
before i drown in your deep pink water
i won't remember your face
i can't remember your frown
because i'll drown in your deep pink water
get me out of this place
get me out of this town
before i drown in your deep pink water
i won't remember your face
i can't remember your frown
because i'll drown in your deep pink water
não faço nada, que alguém não tenha feito não,
não falo nada, que alguém não tenha dito então,
não penso nada, nosso futuro é imprevisão ...
alguém me dê a mão.
nessa calçada, vejo que os anos vão chegar,
e cada pegada, me mostra um jeito de encontrar,
todo esse nada, com medo de se machucar ...
porque tudo isso então?
se não há nada, porque todos temem perder?
todo esse nada, ser a vontade de viver?
na mesma casa, na mesa que reparte o pão,
por isso tudo então?
quem é você?
que se esconde, atrás de um nome qualquer ...
não aparece pra mim?
estende a mão, trazendo a chuva,
tocando o som do trovão ...
será que vamos saber?
música inédita - cidadão quem
'cause love's such an old fashioned word
and love dares you to care for the people on the edge of the night
and loves dares you to change our way of caring about ourselves
under pressure ~ queen
so here we are reinventing the wheel
i'm shaking hands with a hurricane
it's a colour that i can't describe,
it's a language i can't understand
ambition, tearing out the heart of you
carving lines into you
dripping down the sides of you
pioneers ~ bloc party
means are right for taking, fade to grey
trying to be ruthless, in the face of beauty
in this matrix, it's plain to see
it's either you or me.
bruise pristine ~ placebo
get up, get out, get away from these liars
´cause they don't get your soul or your fire
take my hand, knot your fingers through mine
and we'll walk from this dark room for the last time
open your eyes ~ snow patrol