Azul...Azul
A sombra de um som
Ou a forma de uma cor
Não saberia dizer.
Azul...Azul
Um sonho que finge amarras
Ou uma realidade sem gravidade
Não saberia dizer.
Azul...Azul
Cumplicidade improvável
Continuidade inverosímil
Céu ou Mar?
Tu ou Eu?
Já não saberia dizer.
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Afinal sempre saiu o poema!
Muito bonito!!!!!!!!!!!
I tried to kill those ghosts inside of me
That voice you spoke is yelling in my ears
And I don't believe in love fools...
I'd like to have those eyes you want to kiss
Wishing something
I wish I had that voice you want to hear
I believe in
And I don't believe in love fools
Do you feel something
This feeling is so hard that I can't breathe
Wishing something
I wish you'd touch my hair when I'm asleep
And I don't know
And I don't believe in love fools
I'm tired of this
The words you wrote are putting me away
I'm tired of that
I know that love was for somebody else
And I don't know... me, myself and I
You and I know
You and I try
You and I ran
Leaving old stories far behind
And it feels good
And it's so warm
Having those eyes
Playing with me, myself and I...
I tried to kill those ghosts inside of me
The voice you spoke is yelling in my ears
And I don't know
And I don't believe in love fools...
I'd like to have those eyes you want to kiss
Wishing something
I wish I had that voice you want to hear
I believe in...
And I don't believe in love fools
I believe in me... me myself and I... me, myself and I
You and I know
You and I try
You and I run
Leaving old stories far behind
And it feels good
And it's so warm
Having those eyes
Playing with me, myself and I...
I'm tired of this... I'm tired of that...
You and I know
You and I try
You and I ran
Leaving old stories far behind
And it feels good
And it's so warm
Having those eyes
Playing with me, myself and I...
Gift
Hoje o azul trouxe o que não saberias dizer..amanhã que trará?
Gostei muito do teu blog, acho que vou passar por cá mais vezes :))))(eheheh)
Excelente poema, Joana;)
Era escusado vires para aqui com os Gift:P
Chevelle - Panic Prone Lyrics
Gave in again
The bastard
Can't keep refusing rights
So he'll loan the cash
But the sin
Is on the hands of you
CHORUS:
So to care or
Plead silence
Weak hands are calling
There's close enough
And there's too far
It won't change an empty stare
But I can't seem to end
These images
Hauntingly looks like hell
[CHORUS] (x2)
(Come) Enter the foreign
(Face) All that's shameful
(Cheat) May the past find
(Out) Separating
[CHORUS]
To end this catastrophic scene
Awake and breathe in
Esta é pra ti ;)
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