Estou a morrer aos bocadinhos

Sniffy

Hipnotizante

Et voilá!

Hypnotic - Calvin Klein

Lov it and it's all mine*

Modern Myth

Did we create a modern myth
Did we imagine half of it
Would happen in a thought from now

Save yourself
The secret is out

To buy the truth
And sell a lie
The last mistake before you die
So don't forget to breathe tonight
Tonight's the last so say good-bye

Dupla tentação

We share in the dark vigor of coffee
Cherries pressed against lips

...So hard to resist

One small step

Outrora escrevia para encontrar nas palavras o sentido máximo das coisas, para na realidade me encontrar! Não por me pensar perdida, mas por não conseguir delinear dentro dos inúmeros objectivos que tinha um caminho prioritário. Escrevia para me organizar.
Hoje mais do que nunca sei que a razão que me traz aqui a escrever é substancialmente diferente. Não o faço para por em ordem pensamentos. Faço-o para recuperar e ter sempre presente essa minha faceta perpleta de sonhos e projectos que nunca pareciam impossíveis.
Escrevo para me lembrar que ser demasiado realista é um autentico atentado à humanidade, escrevo porque mais do que nunca preciso de sonhar.

Human

E hoje, a banda sonora é:



The Killers - Human
I did my best to notice
when the call came down the line
up to the platform of surrender
I was brought but I was kind
and sometimes I get nervous
when I see an open door

close your eyes, clear your heart

cut the cord
are we human or are we dancer
my sign is vital, my hands are cold
and I'm on my knees
looking for the answer
are we human or are we dancer

pay my respects to grace and virtue
send my condolences to good
give my regards to soul and romance
they always did the best they could
and so long to devotion,
you taught me everything I know
wave good bye, wish me well

you gotta let me go
are we human or are we dancer
my sign is vital, my hands are cold
and I'm on my knees
looking for the answer
are we human or are we dancer

will your system be all right
when you dream of home tonight
there is no message we're receiving
let me know is your heart still beating

are we human or are we dancer
my sign is vital, my hands are cold
and I'm on my knees
looking for the answer
you've gotta let me know
are we human or are we dancer
my sign is vital, my hands are cold
and I'm on my knees
looking for the answer
are we human
or are we dancer

are we human or are we dancer

Losing touch

The Killers- Losing Touch

Console me in my darkest hour
Convince me that the truth is always grey
Caress me in your velvet chair
Conceal me from the ghosts you cast away

I ain't in no hurry
You go run and tell your
friends I´m losing touch.
Fill their heads with rumors of I´mpending doom
It must be true.

Console me in my darkest hour
And tell me that you always hear my cries
I wonder what you've got conspired
I´m sure it dawns a consolation prize

I ain't in no hurry
You go run and tell your
friends I´m losing touch.
Fill the night with stories, the legend grows
Of how you got lost
But you made your way back home
You sold your soul
Like a Roman vagabond, yeah

I heard you from the wishing well in the city
Console me in my darkest hour
Then you throw me down

I ain't in no hurry
You go run and tell your
friends I´m losing touch
Fill your crown with rumors
I´mpending doom, it must be true

But you made your way back home
You sold your soul like a Roman vagabond
And about how you got lost,
But you made your way back home
You went and sold your soul
And the legions stand alone

I´m losing touch


(Rendo-me aos assassinos!!!)