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quarta-feira, 16 de março de 2011

Sale el Sol

Estas semanas sin verte
Me parecieron años
Tanto te quise besar
Que me duelen los labios
Mira que el miedo nos hizo
Cometer estupideces
Nos dejó sordos y ciegos
Tantas veces
Y un día después de la tormenta
Cuándo menos piensas sale el sol
De tanto sumar pierdes la cuenta
Porque uno y uno no siempre son dos
Cuándo menos piensas sale el sol
Te lloré hasta el extremo
De lo que era posible
Cuándo creía que era invencible
No hay mal que dure cen años
Ni cuerpo que lo aguante
Y lo mejor siempre espera adelante
Y un día después de la tormenta
Cuándo menos piensas sale el sol
De tanto sumar pierdes la cuenta
Porque uno y uno no siempre son dos
Cuándo menos piensas sale el sol
Cuándo menos piensas sale el sol
Y un día después de la tormenta
Cuándo menos piensas sale el sol
De tanto sumar pierdes la cuenta
Porque uno y uno no siempre son dos
Y un día después, y un día después
Sale el sol
Y un día después de la tormenta
Cuándo menos piensas sale el sol
De tanto sumar pierdes la cuenta
Porque uno y uno no siempre son dos
Cuándo menos piensas sale el sol


PS: Show perfeito! :)

segunda-feira, 26 de abril de 2010

Time to grow, little girl!

Chega uma hora que a fixa cai, mesmo que evitemos. Existe um momento crucial na vida acadêmica em que deixamos de ser alunos para ser estudantes. Aluno é quem absorve as informações dadas pelo professor e responde às perguntas das provas com aquilo; estudante é quem procura, pesquisa, desvenda seus próprios questionamentos e à partir disso desenvolve o pensar.
Esse "momento" tem várias etapas imperceptíveis, diversas intervenções de muitas pessoas e fatos que fazem parte da vida do aluno, mas o momento propriamente dito acontece no click de um botão: o modo estudante está vigente. Uma nova etapa se inicia com medos e inseguranças, quase nenhuma certeza, mas muita vontade e a necessidade de nadar, já que a água já está pela cintura e a maré parece subir incessantemente.
O novo provoca euforia, medo, lágrimas; mas tudo isso deve ser transponido para a obtenção do sucesso.

"I hope you know
I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It's personal, myself and I
We got some straightening out to do

And I'm gonna miss you
Like a child
Misses their blanket
But I've gotta
To get a move
On with my life

It's time to be
A big girl now

And big girls don't cry
...
The path that I'm walking
I must go alone
I must take the baby steps
'Til I'm full grown

...
I need to be
With myself in center
Clarity, peace, serenity
"

sexta-feira, 23 de abril de 2010

Don't bother

She's got the kind of look
That defies gravity
She's a greatest cook
And she's fat free

She's been to private school
And she speaks perfect French
She's got the perfect friends
Oh, isn't she cool?

She practices Tai Chi
She's never lose her nerve
She's more than you deserve
She's just far better than me


Hey, hey
Don't bother
I won't die of deception
I promise you won't ever see me cry
Don't feel sorry

And don't bother
I'll be fine
But she's waiting
The ring you gave to her
Will lose its shine
So don't bother, be unkind

I'm sure she doesn't know
How to touch you like I would
I beat her at that one good
Don't you think so?


She's almost six feet tall
She must think I'm a flea
I'm really a cat, you see
And it's not my last life at all


For you, I'd give up all I own
And move to a communist country
If you came with me, of course
And I'd file my nails
So they don't hurt you
And lose those pounds
And learn about football
If it made you stay
But you won't, but you won't

And after all I'm glad
That I'm not your type
Promise you won't ever see me cry

Don't bother,
I'll be fine, I'll be fine
I'll be fine, I'll be fine
Promise you won't ever see me cry
And after all I'm glad
That I'm not your type
Not your type, not your type, not your type
Promise you won't ever see me cry


to fissurada por essa música
acho ela muito eu... muito qualquer mulher com M maiúscuo, na verdade.

quarta-feira, 27 de janeiro de 2010

little things (8)

The little things you do to me
Are taking me over
I wanna show you
Everything inside of me
Like a nervous heart that
Is crazy beating
My feet are stuck here
Against the pavement
I wanna break free
I wanna make it
Closer to your eyes
Get your attention
Before you pass me by

Back up, back up
Take another chance
Don't you mess up, mess up
I don't wanna lose you
Wake up, wake up
This ain't just a thing that you
Give up, give up
Don't you say that I'd be better off
Better off sitting by myself than wondering
If I'm better off, better off without you boy


Don't just leave me hanging on
Don't just leave me hanging on

And every time you notice me
By holding me closely
And saying sweet things
I don't believe that it could be
Speaking your mind and saying the real thing
My feet have broke free and I am leaving
I'm not gonna stand here feeling lonely but
I don't regret it and I don't think it
Was just a waste of time

terça-feira, 26 de janeiro de 2010

7 things (8)

I probably shouldn't say this
But at times i get so scared
When i think about the previous
Relationship we shared
It was aweesome but we lost it
It's not possibible for me not to care

And now we're standing in the rain
But nothing's ever gonna change until you hear, my dear...

The seven things i hate about you

You're vain, your games,You're insecure
You love me, you like her
You make me laugh,You make me cry
I don't know wich side to buy.

Your friends, they're jerks.
When you act like them, just know it hurts
I want to be with the one i know
And the seventh thing I hate the most that you do...
You make me like you.


It's awkward and silent
As i wait for you to say
What i need to hear now,
You sincere apology
When you mean it, I'll believe it
If you text it, I'll delete it. Let's be clear.

Oh, I'm not coming back
You're taking seven steps here
..

And compared to all the great things
That would take too long to write,
I probably should mention the seven that I like...

The seven things I like about you
You hair, your eyes, your old levi's
When we kiss I'm hypnotized
You make me laugh, You make me cry
But I guess that's both I'll have to buy
Your hand in mine when we intertwine, everthing's alright

I want to be with the one I know.
And the seventh thing I like the most that you do...
You make me like you.
You do...oh...

segunda-feira, 25 de janeiro de 2010

I'd lie

Já aviso que minhas músicas-de-mulherzinha viciam ;p
gosto muuuuito dessa, tô até meio enjoada de tanto que ouvi nos ultimos meses, mas é tão mimosa *-* colcoquei o link de um pseudo-clip dela:

Vídeo

I don't think that passenger seat
Has ever looked this good to me
He tells me about his night
I count the colors in his eyes

Don't ever fall in love
He swears, as he runs his fingers through his hair
I'm laughing 'cause I hope he's wrong
And I don't think it ever crossed his mind
He tells a joke, I fake a smile
But I know all his favorite songs

And I could tell you
His favorite color's green
He loves to argue
Born on the seventeenth
His sister's beautiful
He has his father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love him..
I'd lie

He looks around the room
Innocently overlooks the truth
Shouldn't I like your walk
Doesn't he know that I've had it memorized for so long

He sees everything in black and white
Never let nobody see him cry
I don't let nobody see me wishing he was mine

He stands there, then walks away
My God, if I could only say
I'm holding every breath for you

He'd never tell you, but he can play guitar
I think he can see through everything but my heart
First thought when I wake up is
My God, he's beautiful
So I put on my make-up and pray for a miracle

quinta-feira, 21 de janeiro de 2010

não tente me impedir.

Ai, ai, ai
Sou um castelo de areia sem você que a onda bate e ele cai
Eu sou poeira e tempestade sem destino que não sabe aonde vai
Sem você estou perdido

Agora estou aqui
Quero viver aquele amor de novo
Reascender a chama desse fogo que o vento soprou
Pra te beijar sob o olhar da lua
Nós dois apaixonados pela rua num filme de amor

Me da teu beijo vai
Me da carinho vai
Me queira de novo
Me da teu colo vai
Da mais um pouco vai desse amor gostoso

Deixa meu beijo te acender
Deixa eu te amar no clarão da lua
E quando o dia amanhecer o sol vai aquecer duas pessoas nuas
Deixa eu mostrar que meu amor é de uma fonte infinita que nunca se acaba
E ainda tenho muito fogo pra te aquecer no frio da madrugada

domingo, 10 de janeiro de 2010

(8)

Eu abro todas as janelas da casa
Eu deixo o sol iluminar o caminho
Eu deixo a lua fazer sombra na sala
E o vento bagunçar meu destino

Eu vejo o teu fantasma dentro do quarto
Acendo a luz pra que você vá embora
Te exorciso enquanto eu calço os sapatos
Vou sair e te tirar da memória

Eu não acredito em você hei hei hei no way no way
Eu não acredito em você hei hei hei no way no way

Eu perco o sono mas não perco o juízo
Eu me mudei pro andar mais alto do mundo
Eu posso ver toda cidade lá fora
Aqui dentro eu mudo sempre de assunto

Eu pendurei os quadros pela parede
Nada que lembre o teu sorriso absurdo
Mas quando eu vejo o teu olhar nos meus sonhos
Eu me encontro e me esqueço de tudo