23 de mai. de 2009

Passion and truth





we were about,
before the shadows
stole the beat
of our hearts.

22 de mai. de 2009

"Now my eyes are wide open
Now that every thing's been stolen
And I'm here to get it back from you
See I ain't wasting no more time
gotta take back whats mine
What else am i suppose to do

Here I am
with my heart on the floor
and my love out the door
you should be knocking
but there it goes
I got nothing to show for
except pictures i posed for
but i keep them in a box under my bed

I told you time and again
that you'd never win
I told you time and again
but you keep doing the same old things
when i thought you would change
I told you time and again

Here i am
with my heart on the floor
and my love out the door
you should be knocking
but there it goes
i got nothing to show for
except pictures i posed for
but i keep them in a box under my bed

oh, ooooo, oh ohooooo, oh ohooooo, oh ohoh, ooooo, oh ohooooo, oh ohooooo, oh oh

Here i am
with my heart on the floor
and my love out the door
there it goes
i got nothing to show for
except the pictures i posed for

oh, ooooo, oh ohooooo, oh ohooooo, oh oh

Here i am
with my heart on the floor
and my love out the door
you should be knocking
but there it goes
i got nothing to show for
except pictures i posed for
but i keep them in a box under my bed"

"Under my bed"
Meiko

21 de mai. de 2009

"And I'm bleedin'

and I'm bleedin' and Im bleedin' right before my lord.
All the words are gonna bleed from me, and I will sing no more."
"I get up in the evening, and I aint got nothing to say
I come home in the morning, I go to bed feeling the same way
I aint nothing but tired, man Im just tired and bored with myself
Hey there baby, I could use just a little help

You cant start a fire, you cant start a fire without a spark
This guns for hire even if were just dancing in the dark
Message keeps getting clearer, radios on and Im moving round the place
I check myself out in the mirror I wanna change my clothes my hair my face

Man I aint getting nowhere just sitting in a dump like this
Theres something happening somewhere baby I just know that there is

You sit around getting older theres a joke here somewhere and its on me
Ill shake this world off my shoulders come baby this laughs on me
Stay on the streets of this town and theyll be carving you up alright
They say you got to stay hungry hey baby Im just about starving tonight
Im dying for some action Im sick of sitting round here trying to write This book
I need a love reaction come on now baby give me just one look"

"dancing in the dark"
Bruce Springsteen

17 de mai. de 2009

- Qual é a cor do céu?
- Não sei. Apenas posso adivinhá-la fria como a noite e quente num dia de verão.
Além do mais, é inútil rotular as coisas com cores. Se o fizermos, veremos que as cores mudam, bem como as impressões que temos.
- Sendo assim, só as coisas são o que são. O amor, se é uma impressão, muda; se é o de uma vida, não.
- As cores não importam realmente, senão para os pintores.
- Isso custa, não custa?
- Já custou. Agora não tanto. Na verdade só deixamos de ver as cores quando já não somos mais crianças.
- Quando deixamos de ser?
- Deixamos de sê-lo quando deixamos desfalecer a ilusão de sermos felizes.
"They say that things just cannot grow
Beneath the winter snow,
Or so i have been told.
They say were buried far,
Just like a distant star
I simply cannot hold."

14 de mai. de 2009


"Andas à procura de flores e nem notas que levas um cesto delas nas costas"

11 de mai. de 2009

8 de mai. de 2009

Déja vu

"During my unstable flight with only one wing
I hold on to the smile you no longer bring
Closing my eyes, forgetting everything
From the moment you left till the one I’m in."










- How did you know?
- I just knew...