Gosto.

With your arms wide open...

When your whole world is shaken
From all the risks we have taken
Dance with me dance with me into the colors
Of the dusk

When you have awoken
From all the dreams broken
Come and dance with me
Dance with me into the colors
Of the dusk
Dance with me into the colors
Of the dusk

The paths we're walking on
They crumble behind us
But if we leave now
They will never
They will never find us

And if this crazy world spins itself
Down to dust
I want to be with you
I'm gonna be with you
In the colors

When you again start hoping
With your arms wide open
Come on, dance with me
Oh, dance with me
Into the colors of the dusk

And all will be right
Will be right
Dancing like water with the light
Oh, dance with me
Dance with me
Into the colors of the dusk
Oh, dance with me into the colors
Of the dusk
Dance with me
Into the colors of the dusk

I need another story.

I need another story
Something to get off my chest
My life gets kind of boring
Need something that I can't confess

Till all my sleeves are stained red
From all the truth that I've said
Come by, it honestly I swear
Thought you saw me wink, no, I've been on the brink, so

Tell me what you want to hear
Something that'll like those ears
Sick of all the insincere
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
This time
Don't need another perfect lie
Don't care if critics never jumped in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away

My God, amazing how we got this far
It's like we were chasing all those stars
Whose driver shining big black cars

And everyday I see the news
All the problems that we could solve
And when a situation rises
Just write it into an album
Sitting straight, too low
And I don't really like my flow, oh, so

Tell me what you want to hear
Something that'll like those ears
Sick of all the insincere
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
This time
Don't need another perfect lie
Don't care if critics never jump in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away

Got no reason
Got no shame
Got no family
I can blame
Just don't let me disappear
I'mma tell you everything

Tell me what you want to hear
Something that'll like those ears
Sick of all the insincere
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away
This time
Don't need another perfect lie
Don't care if critics never jump in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away

All my secrets away

Nem sempre sabemos qual a direcção que devemos tomar.
Uma variedade de caminhos ao nosso dispor, mas só um se adequa a cada um de nós.
...

Lembrei-me agora de um fim-de-semana do ano passado,que fui ao Gerês.
A minha reacção perante estas placas...não me decidi, mas tirei uma fotografia, como se um dia o pudesse decidir.
É esta fronteira entre o certo e o errado que na maioria das vezes nos aflige e nos faz decidir no momento.Muitas vezes sem pensar. E depois, há que remediar e construir pontes para continuar a estrada da nossa vida.

Sinto que estou sempre a construir pontes, porque caio sempre para o lado errado da fronteira.

"...no fim o coração estava tão fraquinho, tão fraquinho que em vez de bater apanhava..."

"...sempre me concedi cinco minutos de avanço, é certo que nunca me valeram de muito, nunca cheguei a horas ao futuro, ligeiros atrasos, desencontros, motivos comezinhos de que já não me recordo..."

"...as palavras deixam de nos doer se as dissermos muitas vezes, a própria dor deixa de o ser à medida que permanece em nós, à medida que se demora em nós..."

"...o passado aceita qualquer coisa para nos manter presos, a memória é a pior tortura que um ser pode conhecer..."

"...as lágrimas quando secam deixam um pó salgado que corrói tudo..."

"...a importância que um acto ganha por ser o último, é o última vez que subo estas escadas, o último dia desta vida, já não existo como me conheci, no primeiro dia da minha vida ainda não existia como me conheci, chega a ser irónico como nos fogem o primeiro e último dia das nossas vidas..."

"...conheço o amor de ouvir falar..."

"...as pessoas arrajam sempre maneira de se destinguirem, uma vontade de serem únicas que só as prejudica..."

"...a vida é um jogo simples com um objectivo simples, saltar de ano em ano sem pisar o risco..."

"...não há nada que o silêncio não mate..."

"...os corpos falam sempre muito, são indiscretos por natureza..."

"...o sorriso é o que de mais barato podemos oferecer aos outros..."

"...a vida é uma hipótese sem tese..."

"...as pessoas são como o porco-espinho, quando se aproximam acabam sempre por se ferirem, não conseguem evitar, não fazem por mal só que não conseguem fazer de outra maneira..."

"...para ficar é que precisava de coragem, para partir basta o desejo, ou a necessidade consoante queiras pensar..."


"os meus sentimentos", Dulce Maria Cardoso.

Regresso...

You baby were like the sky
You held me up
To let me fly
That's just like you to tell me I've nothing to fear

But I am a broken house
I'm holding on a broken bough
Now it's easy for me to see
It couldn't be that easy
It had to be much harder
That's just like you to tell me I've nothing to fear

But I could have been falling free
Falling all these years
Now it's easy for me to see
Full of air
Sun on my face
Wind in my hair
Falling down

Flying as slow as I can
I'm not trying to reach the land
Just falling somewhere
It couldn't be that easy
It had to be much harder
Meanwhile, boy, I love you

Janeiro...músicas...

If I build a wall a hundred feet tall
Would that keep you in
If I shackle your feet
So you couldn't leave
Would you try and run

If I promise not to fight
Atleast not tonight
would you stay the night
If i wore that little dress
That you like the best
Would you pass my test

Would you stay
Would you stay with me

If I poured another drink
What would you think
About staying in
If I was sincere
And whispered my fears
would you still be here

Would you stay?
Would you stay with me
Would you stay
with me...


I choked back tears today
because I can't begin to say
how much you've shaped this boy
these last ten years or more

My friends, we've seen it all
Triumphs to drunken falls
And our bones are broken still
but our hearts are joined until
time slips its tired hand into our tired hands
We've years 'til that day
and so much more to say

You give the strength to me
a strength I never had
I was a mess you see
I'd lost the plot so bad
You dragged me up and out
out of the darkest place
There's not a single doubt
when I can see your faces

My friends, we've seen it all
when it made no sense at all
You dare to light my path
and found the beauty in the aftermath

Let me hold you up
like you held me up
It's too long to never say this
you must know I've always thought

You give the strength to me
a strength I never had
I was a mess you see
I'd lost the plot so bad
You dragged me up and out
out of the darkest place
There's not a single doubt
when I can see your faces

You give the strength to me
a strength I never had
I was a mess you see
I'd lost the plot so bad
You dragged me up and out
out of the darkest place
There's not a single doubt
when I can see your faces


A quiet room is what you get, an empty glass, an unmade bed,
A picture window with a view, and all I think about is you
To feel so bad, to feel so good, to let it be misunderstood,
Now I long to lose my senses to love you all over again.

The shouted words, the tired sighs, the traded kiss of sad goodbyes,
The living off of our desires, then putting out a thousand fires:
To feel so bad, to feel so good, to let it be misunderstood,
Now I’d tear down my defenses to love you all over again.

To know a place without regret, you make believe you paid your debt
But in that clean and quiet room you can’t believe it’s over yet.

Out on a lark, at home asleep, the endings play, the bands retreat
But in that dumb luck of the few, the consolation comes to you:
To feel so bad, to feel so good, the verdict’s in − it’s understood
I will be tried for my offenses and love you all over again


somos a fachada
de uma coisa morta
e a vida como que a bater à nossa
porta
quando formos velhos
se um dia formos velhos
quem irá querer saber quem tinha razão
de olhos na falésia
espera pelo vento
ele dá-te a direcção

ninguém é quem queria ser
eu queria ser ninguém

a idade é oca e não pode ser motivo
estás a ver o mundo feito um velho
arquivo
eu caminho e canto pela estrada fora
e o que era mentira pode ser verdade
agora
se o cifrão sustenta a química da vida
porque tens ainda medo de morrer
faltará dinheiro
faltará cultura
faltará procura dentro do teu ser

ninguém é quem queria ser
eu queria ser ninguém

diz-me se ainda esperas encontrar o
sentido
mesmo sendo avesso a vê-lo em ti
vestido
não tens de olhar sem gosto
nem de gostar sem ver
ninguém é quem queria ser

ninguém é quem queria ser
eu queria ser ninguém


Had a little love, but I spread it thin
Falling in her arms and out again
Made a bad name for my game around town
Tore up my heart, and shut it down

Nothing to do
Nowhere to be
A simple little kind of free
Nothing to do
No one but me
And that's all I need

I'm perfectly lonely
I'm perfectly lonely
I'm perfectly lonely (Yeah)
'Cause I don't belong to anyone
Nobody belongs to me

I see my friends around from time to time
When their ladies let them slip away
And when they ask me how I'm doing with mine
This is always what I say

Nothing to do
Nowhere to be
A simple little kind of free
Nothing to do
No one to be
Is it really hard to see

Why I'm perfectly lonely
I'm perfectly lonely
I'm perfectly lonely
I'm perfectly lonely (Yeah)
'Cause I don't belong to anyone
Nobody belongs to me

And this is not to say
There never comes a day
I'll take my chances and start again
And when I look behind
On all my younger times
I have to thank the wrongs that led me to a love so strong

I'm perfectly lonely
I'm perfectly lonely
I'm perfectly lonely (Yeah)
'Cause I don't belong to anyone
Nobody belongs

(It's the way, it's the way, it's the way that I want it)