Feeling tired....

All the subtle flavours of my life
have become bitter seeds
and poisoned leaves
without you

You represent what's true
I drain the colour from the sky
And turn blue
without you

These arms lack a purpose
Flapping like a humming-bird
I'm nervous 'cause
I'm the left eye
you're the right

Would it not be madness to fight


In you the song which rights my wrongs
In you the fullness of living
The power to begin again
From right now,In you


I'm unafraid
never never scared
Worries washed
pressed and aired
I am the left eye
you're the right
Would it not be madness to fight

Ano Zero

The time is now, the place is here. Stay in the present. You can do nothing to change the past, and the future will never come exactly as you plan or hope for.
This moment: The past and the future do not matter; all that matters is now, this moment.

A Caminho do Balanço de 1/4 de Seculo..

Pois é...

Amanha, (16 de Setembro) é o fim de um ciclo... 25 Anos.

Virar mais uma pagina e fechar certos capitulos...
Não tenho mts palavras hj...acho que ultimamente ando a ficar sem palavras para tudo.
ou entao ando a ter as palavras exactas pr aqueles momentos...

Há mt que não recordava o passado...hj mais que recordar, apetece-me revive-lo.

Apetece gritar com td a força que ainda tenho ate ficar sem ar...
Berrar aos 4 ventos td o que me vai na alma...
Ir para a praia e mergulhar no frio do Oceano...
So much to do....and lot's of time to do it!!
All I have to do is just to Do it.

Bahh...n tenho tido mt inspiração pr escrever....as vexes é natural. Aqui escrevo mts vezes as minhas incertezas e certezas (uhh..isto não soa nada bem...).
Não é um diário, mas um pequeno espaço para grandes coisas.

Enfim... vou continuar a preparar o meu proximo Blog (Balanço de 1/4 de Seculo)...

Vanessa da Mata e Ben Harper :)

É só isso
Não tem mais jeito
Acabou, boa sorte

Não tenho o que dizer
São só palavras
E o que eu sinto
Não mudará

Tudo o que quer me dar
É demais
É pesado
Não há paz

Tudo o que quer de mim
Irreais
Expectativas
Desleais

That’s it
There is no way
It over, Good luck

I have nothing left to say
It’s only words
And what I feel
Won’t change

Tudo o que quer me dar / Everything you want to give me
É demais / It´s too much
É pesado/ It’s heavy
Não há paz / There is no peace

Tudo o que quer de mim / All you want from me
Irreais / Isn´t real
Expectativas / Expectations
Desleais

Mesmo, se segure
Quero que se cure
Dessa pessoa
Que o aconselha

Há um desencontro
Veja por esse ponto
Há tantas pessoas especiais

Now even if you hold yourself
I want you to get cured
From this person
Who poisoned you

There is a disconnection
See through this point of view
There are so many special people in the world
So many special people in the world
In the world
All you want
All you want

Tudo o que quer me dar / Everything you want to give me
É demais / It´s too much
É pesado / It’s heavy
Não há paz / There is no peace

Tudo o que quer de mim / All you want from me
Irreais/ Isn’t real
Expectativas / Expectations
Desleais

Now were Falling into the night
Um bom encontro é de dois

Tou Off...a caminho do completamente Disconnected..

"Never knowing, what could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what i was trying to do"

Sometimes...just sometimes..I feel like this

Thurday's Child...

All of my life I've tried so hard
Doing my best with what I had
Nothing much happened all the same

Something about me stood apart
A whisper of hope that seemed to fail
Maybe I'm born right out of my time
Breaking my life in two

(Throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Now that I've really got a chance
(Throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Everything's falling into place
(Throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Seeing my past to let it go
(Throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Only for you I don't regret
That I was Thursday's Child

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday born I was (x2)

Sometimes I cried my heart to sleep
Shuffling days and lonesome nights
Sometimes my courage fell to my feet

Lucky old sun is in my sky
Nothing prepared me for your smile
Lighting the darkness of my soul
Innocence in your arms

(Throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Now that I've really got a chance
(Throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Everything's falling into place
(Throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Seeing my past to let it go
(Yeah, throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Only for you I don't regret
That I was Thursday's Child

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday born I was Thursday's Child
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday born I was Thursday's Child
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday born I was
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday born I was