quarta-feira, 6 de outubro de 2010
terça-feira, 6 de julho de 2010
sábado, 14 de novembro de 2009
sexta-feira, 13 de novembro de 2009
segunda-feira, 26 de outubro de 2009
..criando teias de aranha….
Este Blog, com tão pouca actividade, qualquer dia está cheio de teias de aranha….
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Lazy Afternoon
Its a lazy afternoon
And the beetle bugs are zooming
And the tulip trees are blooming
And theres not another human in view,
But us two
Its a lazy afternoon
And the farmer leaves his reaping
And the meadow cows are sleeping
And the speckled trouts stop leaping up stream
As we dream
A far pink cloud hangs over the hill
Unfolding like a rose
If you hold my hand and sit real still,
You can hear the grass as it grows
Its a hazy afternoon
And I know a place thats quiet, except for daisies running riot
And theres no one passing by it to see
Come spend this lazy afternoon with me
Barbra Streisand
quinta-feira, 22 de outubro de 2009
sexta-feira, 16 de outubro de 2009
LOVE IN A STORE
All I know is the way that I feel
Whenever you’re around
You’ve got a way of lifting me up
Instead of bringing me down
I cant fight it anymore
Since you’ve been around
Weve got love in store
You’re the only one I ever felt
Could be special to me
You look at me and I just melt
Im scared of feeling that way
I cant fight it anymore
Since you’ve been around
We’ve got love in store
Never take your love away
Beggin you baby
Never take your love away
Oh darlin
Never take your love away
Beggin you baby
Never take your love away
I cant fight it anymore
Since you’ve been around
We’ve got love in store
Fleetwood Mac
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quarta-feira, 30 de setembro de 2009
Mudanças….
Yusuf Islam, nome adoptado por Cat Stevens após a conversão ao islamismo, editou há três anos um álbum "secular", pondo fim a um silêncio de três décadas. Há uma semana, anunciou uma digressão e um musical
segunda-feira, 21 de setembro de 2009
sexta-feira, 31 de julho de 2009
Suicide?
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I woke up to a feeling, it was cold by my side
You had gone with the sunrise, leaving tears in my eyes
I got up with a feeling of an emptiness inside
To the noise of the sidewalk and the silence of my mind
Well I walked out this morning, down a street with no name
To a club called “The Loser”, like a dog that's gone lame
Took the club elevator to the floor with a view
I took out life subscription - it's the only one they do
I stepped out on the guard rail, saw the crowds slowly part
Heard a voice shouting “Don't jump, please for God's sake let me move my car!”
Felt a hand on my shoulder, heard a voice cry ”just in time!”;
Felt the quick push, felt the air rush
Felt the sidewalk, fell in line
Barclay James Harvest









