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Dear friends of this academy,
Oh, Romeo is bleeding to death.
To see a friend bleed to death
and what for, some kind of metaphor
that I can't see?
So I'll drink until I see it.
This sky will make me sick,
so I'll give up on you, I'll give up on this.
This sky will make me sick,
so I'll give up on this, I'll give up on you.
Archers in your arches,
raise your fingers for one last salute.
And bleed this skyline dry,
your history is mine.
So you want to hold me up and bring me down?
Yes, you want to hold me up and break me down.
I don't care for you sweet scent
or the way you want me more than I want you.
I don't care for your sweet scent,
or the way you want me more than I want you.
Archers in your arches,
raise your fingers for one last salute.
And bleed this skyline dry,
your history is mine.
Archers in your arches,
raise your fingers for one last salute.
And bleed this skyline dry,
your history is mine.
It's all mine.
It's all mine.
It's all mine.
Archers in your arches,
raise your fingers for one last salute.
And bleed this skyline dry,
your history is mine.
Archers in your arches,
raise your fingers for one last salute.
And bleed this skyline dry,
your history is mine.
Hey you, hey you, Devil's little sisterListening to your twisted transistorHold it between your legsTurn it up, turn it upThe wind is coming throughCan't get enoughA lonely life where no one understands youBut don't give up because the music doMusic do!Music do!Music do!Music do!Music do!Music do!Because the music doAnd it is reachingInside you forever preachingFuck you too Your screams a whisperHang on youTwisted transistorHey you, hey you, finally you get itThe world ain't fair eat you if you let it And as your tears fall onYour dress, your dressVibrations coming throughYou're in a messA lonely life where no one understands youBut don't give up because the music doMusic do!Music do!Music do!Music do!Music do!Music do!Because the music doAnd then it's reachingInside you forever preachingFuck you too Your screams a whisperHang on youTwisted transistorMusic do!Music do!Music do!Music do!Hey you, hey you, this won't hurt a bitThis won't hurt a bit, this won't hurt!Says who? Says who?Anesthatize this bitchAnesthatize this bitch, anesthatize!Just let me beBetween you and the dumb fence(dumb fence...!)Music doAnd then it's reachingInside you forever preachingFuck you too Your screams a whisperHang on youTwisted transistor!!
This time, This place
Misused, Mistakes
Too long, Too late
Who was I to make you wait
Just one chance
Just one breath
Just in case there’s just one left
‘Cause you know,
you know, you know
That I love you
I have loved you all along
And I miss you
Been far away for far too long
I keep dreaming you’ll be with me
and you’ll never go
Stop breathing if
I don’t see you anymore
On my knees, I’ll ask
Last chance for one last dance
‘Cause with you, I’d withstand
All of hell to hold your hand
I’d give it all
I’d give for us
Give anything but I won’t give up
‘Cause you know,
you know, you know
That I love you
I have loved you all along
And I miss you
Been far away for far too long
I keep dreaming you’ll be with me
and you’ll never go
Stop breathing if
I don’t see you anymore
So far away
Been far away for far too long
So far away
Been far away for far too long
But you know, you know, you know
I wanted
I wanted you to stay
‘Cause I needed
I need to hear you say
That I love you
I have loved you all along
And I forgive you
For being away for far too long
So keep breathing
‘Cause I’m not leaving
Hold on to me and
never let me go(by Chad Kroeger)
Pelo sonho é que vamos,Comovidos e mudos.Chegamos? Não chegamos?Haja ou não frutos,Pelo Sonho é que vamos.Basta a fé no que temos.Basta a esperança naquiloQue talvez não teremos.Basta que a alma demos,Com a mesma alegria, ao que é do dia-a-dia.Chegamos? Não chegamos?-Partimos. Vamos. Somos.(Sebastião da Gama, Pelo Sonho é que Vamos)
Mal nos conhecemosInaugurámos a palavra amigo!"Amigo" é um sorrisoDe boca em boca,Um olhar bem limpo, Uma casa, mesmo modesta, que se oferece,Um coração pronto a pulsarNa nossa mão!"Amigo" (recordam-se, vocês aí,Escrupulosos detritos?)"Amigo" é o contrário de inimigo!"Amigo" é o erro corrigidoNão o erro perseguido, explorado,É a verdade partilhada, praticada!"Amigo" é a solidão derrotada!"Amigo" é uma grande tarefa,É um trabalho sem fim,Um espaço sem fim,Um espaço útil, um tempo fértil,"Amigo" vai ser, é já uma grande festa!(Alexandre O'Neill, No Reino da Dinamarca)
belos sonhos
na escada permaneço sentada, chorando
acompanho os teus passos, meus caminhosolhos cansados intervalos do destino
gosto de fechar os olhos e sentir a saudade
desfaço-me da couraça e encaro a realidade
na minha vida procuro as palavras sem ter tino
pensar em nada, andar sem rumo caminhando
cruzei-me com o brilho dos teus olhos
a tua frieza o teu silencio vou encarandonão estou derrotada, procuro a felicidade
banhada por uma grande paz serei eterna
agora, vagueio ao acaso até à eternidade.
"Sozinha estou entre paredes brancas Pela janela azul entrou a noiteCom seu rosto altíssimo de estrelas." (Sophia de Mello Breyner Andresen)
Nazaré-2005 -Vá para fora... Cá dentro!-Foram umas férias e tanto.Grandes vistas... Um sol fantástico... Pessoas muito acolhedores... e claro, noitadas... É sem dúvida o local ideal para umas férias maravilhosas!
Costumo dizer "Leva um dia de cada vez", mas ultimamente isto não se tem aplicado no meu caso... Fico sempre á espera que no dia seguinte algo que supostamente seria "normal" aconteça... Dans le passage d'année mon ami a bu de plus et a fini d'm'obliger "à faire" ce que je ne voulais pas et sans protection personne... Ce que c'est demi chemin marché pour une grossesse non désirée... Nous allons là voir si tout ne passe pas des paniques. Dieu veuille!! "Take me away, To a place where the good times good times roll, Don't let me stay, In a place where this hate can steal my soul" - (Tommy Lee-Good Times)