quarta-feira, 31 de março de 2010

Paz




Peace by Hilight Tribe





One more time the powerful political have chosen
Run to make the war, like they say a liberation
Should i trust in that, should i trust in world peace unity
The bombing for peace is like fucking for virginity.

Tell me how you feel with a bomb up your head
Tell me how you feel with the sound of the death
Tell me why they blow the sky and talk about humanity
The empire of liberty, could just become a tyranny

Peace! Let's send peace to the Tibetans!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Indians!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Chinese!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Japanese!
Peace! Let's send peace to Africa!
Peace! Let's send peace to America!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Iraqi!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Jamaicans!

While the kings of babylon spend their time to grow the money
Some dedicate their life to give the world a feeling irie
But the weapons are easier, than mantras and prayers
Killing the boys and girls and children, show me another way
While three quarters of the planet are dying and hungry
The army creates weapons, to fix the economy
Did the world make good investments for it's protection
Or should we change our bombs against some food and liberation?

Peace! Let's send peace to the Israeli!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Pakistani!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Europeans!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Palestinians!
Peace! Let's send peace to South America!
Peace! Let's send peace to whole Arabia!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Russians!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Carribeans!

Give the bombs and the banks and the bullets and put pain back to the babylon
Get the sun and the fruits and the magic for all your brothers gone
Don't forget to remind the basic of the freedom and compassion
Think about the world you give to the next generation!

Peace is the secret to live on this planet
And people like Ghandi they all have my respect!
All are one and one is all and all our forces break the wall
That keeps us from the unity, 'cause what we want is:

Peace! Let's send peace to the Moroccans!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Ethiopians!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Afghani!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Maori!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Persians!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Siberians!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Nepali!

Peace! LET'S SEND PEACE TO WHOLE HUMANITY!

Peace! What we want is peace!
Peace! What we want is peace!
Peace! What we want is peace!
Peace! What we want is peace!


Photo by Kotsuteru in Deviantart
Peace by Hilight Tribe




One more time the powerful political have chosen
Run to make the war, like they say a liberation
Should i trust in that, should i trust in world peace unity
The bombing for peace is like fucking for virginity.

Tell me how you feel with a bomb up your head
Tell me how you feel with the sound of the death
Tell me why they blow the sky and talk about humanity
The empire of liberty, could just become a tyranny

Peace! Let's send peace to the Tibetans!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Indians!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Chinese!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Japanese!
Peace! Let's send peace to Africa!
Peace! Let's send peace to America!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Iraqi!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Jamaicans!

While the kings of babylon spend their time to grow the money
Some dedicate their life to give the world a feeling irie
But the weapons are easier, than mantras and prayers
Killing the boys and girls and children, show me another way
While three quarters of the planet are dying and hungry
The army creates weapons, to fix the economy
Did the world make good investments for it's protection
Or should we change our bombs against some food and liberation?

Peace! Let's send peace to the Israeli!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Pakistani!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Europeans!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Palestinians!
Peace! Let's send peace to South America!
Peace! Let's send peace to whole Arabia!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Russians!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Carribeans!

Give the bombs and the banks and the bullets and put pain back to the babylon
Get the sun and the fruits and the magic for all your brothers gone
Don't forget to remind the basic of the freedom and compassion
Think about the world you give to the next generation!

Peace is the secret to live on this planet
And people like Ghandi they all have my respect!
All are one and one is all and all our forces break the wall
That keeps us from the unity, 'cause what we want is:

Peace! Let's send peace to the Moroccans!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Ethiopians!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Afghani!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Maori!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Persians!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Siberians!
Peace! Let's send peace to the Nepali!

Peace! LET'S SEND PEACE TO WHOLE HUMANITY!

Peace! What we want is peace!
Peace! What we want is peace!
Peace! What we want is peace!
Peace! What we want is peace!

sábado, 27 de março de 2010

O amor tem pressa




Depois de acordar, ele chegou perto dela e deu-lhe um beijo, ela sorriu. Ele agarrou-se aos ombros dela como se a quisesse abanar e disse : - Amo-te. Não posso viver sem ti, preciso do teu carinho, da tua atenção, do teu amor...amo-te...porque não há ninguém como tu, com todo o amor e alma que aí tens dentro. Não há ninguém com tudo aquilo que tens para mim. Dás-me tudo e quero dar-te ainda mais. Preciso de ti para respirar, percebes agora?...

Entretanto ela acordou.

by Ruyva


O amor quer coisas e tem pressa.

quinta-feira, 25 de março de 2010

Winter inside me




Winter by Tori Amos



Snow can wait
I forgot my mittens
Wipe my nose
Get my new boots on
I get a little warm in my heart
When I think of winter
I put my hand in my father's glove
I run off
Where the drifts get deeper
Sleeping beauty trips me with a frown
I hear a voice
"Your must learn to stand up for yourself
Cause I can't always be around"
He says
When you gonna make up your mind
When you gonna love you as much as I do
When you gonna make up your mind
Cause things are gonna change so fast
All the white horses are still in bed
I tell you that I'll always want you near
You say that things change my dear

Boys get discovered as winter melts
Flowers competing for the sun
Years go by and I'm here still waiting Withering where some snowman was
Mirror mirror where's the crystal palace
But I only can see the myself
Skating around the truth who I am
But I know dad the ice is getting thin

When you gonna make up your mind
When you gonna love you as much as I do
When you gonna make up your mind
Cause things are gonna change so fast
All the white horses are still in bed
I tell you that I'll always want you near
You say that things change my dear

Hair is grey
And the fires are burning
So many dreams
On the shelf
You say I wanted you to be proud of me
I always wanted that myself

He says
When you gonna make up your mind
When you gonna love you as much as I do
When you gonna make up your mind
Cause things are gonna change so fast
All the white horses have gone ahead
I tell you that I'll always want you near
You say that things change
My dear


Queria tanto por uma vez só escutar em vez de falar...

terça-feira, 23 de março de 2010

Confusão






Hoje só sei que não sei.






.

Decidir



Hoje só me apetece sentar-me a um canto da casa e não ver ninguém. Pensar no que realmente importa. Pensar se eu realmente importo. Pensar se vale a pena.
Decidir.

by Ruyva


Photo by I don´t know :(

terça-feira, 2 de março de 2010

Há dias assim...




Há Dias Assim by Rádio Macau



Há dias assim
dias d'alma vaga
tão perto de Deus
tão longe de mim
sem horas boas nem más
sem horas sequer
apenas vazio na alma
apenas dias assim

Há dias assim
feitos de silêncio
com a voz de Deus
a soar em mim
dias sem riso nem choro
sem horas sequer
apenas silêncio d'ouro
apenas dias assim


Há dias em que me apetece fugir para um cantinho onde esteja sozinha, porque estou farta de ser a mesma, porque estou farta de não ser a mesma, porque estou cansada de esconder as mesmas verdades, porque estou cansada de dizer as mesmas verdades. Porque estou catatonica por ouvir sempre a mesma faixa do cd, porque rebento por dentro e por fora por ouvir sempre a mesma faixa do cd...porque quero ver o fim da peça e estou sempre a ver o primeiro acto.