sexta-feira, 17 de julho de 2015
quarta-feira, 15 de julho de 2015
terça-feira, 14 de julho de 2015
Then where would I be
If I go out
on a limb
And if I
wait a little longer
If I held
you to your word
Then where
would I be?
If I looked
a little closer,
What would
I see?
I'm just
asking 'cause I wanted to know
Where
you're going, going, going, go-oh-oh, go
Do you want
a man?
Do you want
a man?
I could be your man
Do You Want a Man?
The Vaccines
A moral também é uma questão de tempo
No ano dos meus noventa anos quis oferecer a mim mesmo uma noite de amor louco com uma adolescente virgem. Lembrei-me de Rosa Cabarcas, a dona de uma casa clandestina que costumava avisar os seus bons clientes quando tinha uma novidade disponível. Nunca sucumbi a essa nem a nenhuma das suas muitas tentações obscenas, mas ela não acreditava na pureza dos meus princípios. A moral também é uma questão de tempo, dizia com um sorriso maligno, tu verás.
Memorias das Minhas Putas Tristes
Gabriel Garcia Márquez
Memorias das Minhas Putas Tristes
Gabriel Garcia Márquez
segunda-feira, 13 de julho de 2015
terça-feira, 7 de julho de 2015
sexta-feira, 3 de julho de 2015
A split second
You think over and over, decide and execute
Then it all breaks, hurts, makes no sense
In a split second hours of thought down the drain
Bless it.
quinta-feira, 2 de julho de 2015
Tonight we fly
Tonight we fly
Over the houses, the streets and the trees
Over the dogs down below;
They'll bark at our shadows
As we float by on the breeze.
Over the houses, the streets and the trees
Over the dogs down below;
They'll bark at our shadows
As we float by on the breeze.
Tonight we fly
Over the chimney tops, skylights and slates
Looking into all your lives
And wondering why
Happiness is so hard to find.
Over the chimney tops, skylights and slates
Looking into all your lives
And wondering why
Happiness is so hard to find.
Over the doctor, over
the soldier,
Over the farmer, over the poacher,
Over the preacher, over the gambler,
Over the teacher, over the writer,
Over the lawyer, over the dancer,
Over the voyeur,
Over the builder and the destroyer,
Over the hills and far away!
Over the farmer, over the poacher,
Over the preacher, over the gambler,
Over the teacher, over the writer,
Over the lawyer, over the dancer,
Over the voyeur,
Over the builder and the destroyer,
Over the hills and far away!
Tonight we fly
Over the mountains, the beach and the sea
Over the friends that we've known,
And those that we now know
And those whom we've yet to meet.
Over the mountains, the beach and the sea
Over the friends that we've known,
And those that we now know
And those whom we've yet to meet.
And when we die
Oh, will we be that disappointed or sad?
If heaven doesn't exist,
What will we have missed?
This life is the best we've ever had!
If heaven doesn't exist,
What will we have missed?
This life is the best we've ever had!
The Divine Comedy - Tonight we fly
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