quinta-feira, 11 de dezembro de 2008
a minha música neste momento*****
Let me hold you for the last time
It's the last chance to feel again
But you broke me, now I can't feel anything
When I love you rings so untrue
I can't even convince myself
When I'm speaking, it's the voice of someone else
Oh it tears me up
I tried to hold but it hurts too much
I tried to forgive but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts
A lie's worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before
Oh what are we doing
We are turning into dust
Playing house in the ruins of us
Running back through the fire
When there's nothing left to say
It's like chasing the very last train
When it's too late, too late
Oh it tears me up
I tried to hold but it hurts too much
I tried to forgive but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts
A lie's worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before
But we're running through the fire
When there's nothing left to say
It's like chasing the very last train
When we both know it's too late, too late
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts
A lie's worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before
Oh when love you a little less than before
Let me hold you for the last time
It's the last chance to feel again
It's the last chance to feel again
But you broke me, now I can't feel anything
When I love you rings so untrue
I can't even convince myself
When I'm speaking, it's the voice of someone else
Oh it tears me up
I tried to hold but it hurts too much
I tried to forgive but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts
A lie's worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before
Oh what are we doing
We are turning into dust
Playing house in the ruins of us
Running back through the fire
When there's nothing left to say
It's like chasing the very last train
When it's too late, too late
Oh it tears me up
I tried to hold but it hurts too much
I tried to forgive but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts
A lie's worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before
But we're running through the fire
When there's nothing left to say
It's like chasing the very last train
When we both know it's too late, too late
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts
A lie's worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before
Oh when love you a little less than before
Let me hold you for the last time
It's the last chance to feel again
Sábado e Domingo..
Nestes dois dias foram feitos com saidas a noite e formir de dia....lol,....no sábado fui parar a Sushi até as 6 da manha..credo....sempre com bom som na sushi electrónica...eu andava mais cá na outra pista mas por outros motivos....a lavar a vista...lol....só tu sabes Profile.....
Flower Power
Tudo isto se passou no fim de semana passado (já lá vai uma semana,mas pronto,admito sou culpado mais uma vez por esta ausencia)..as tenho andado chio de trabalho!!!
Na sexta passada foi uma noite engraçada,lolo...tivemos a feliz ideia de ir ao Beat Clubonde encontrámos a noite dos "cotas"...foi uma note onde me senti mesmo novo tal era a média de idades...foi uma noite muito engrançada..cheia de risada.lololo...fui com o Marcos,Portela....obrigado pela noite...foi muito bom*
Na sexta passada foi uma noite engraçada,lolo...tivemos a feliz ideia de ir ao Beat Clubonde encontrámos a noite dos "cotas"...foi uma note onde me senti mesmo novo tal era a média de idades...foi uma noite muito engrançada..cheia de risada.lololo...fui com o Marcos,Portela....obrigado pela noite...foi muito bom*
sexta-feira, 5 de dezembro de 2008
Caranguejo...eu mesmo..definição perfeita*
> CARANGUEJO
> o Protector
>
> Emocional.
> Pode ser tímido.
> Muito amoroso e gentil.
> Bonito.
> Sócios excelentes para vida..
> Protector.
> Inventivo e imaginativo.
> Cauteloso.
> Tipo de pessoa sensível.
> Necessidade de ser amado pelos outros.
> Magoa-se facilmente, mas simpático.
melhor que isto não encontrei...lolol ;)
> o Protector
>
> Emocional.
> Pode ser tímido.
> Muito amoroso e gentil.
> Bonito.
> Sócios excelentes para vida..
> Protector.
> Inventivo e imaginativo.
> Cauteloso.
> Tipo de pessoa sensível.
> Necessidade de ser amado pelos outros.
> Magoa-se facilmente, mas simpático.
melhor que isto não encontrei...lolol ;)
quinta-feira, 4 de dezembro de 2008
Perdon...
Antes demais pedir desculap por não ter publicado nada nos ultimos dias...mas tenho andado doente...quase de cama com uma gripe horrivél...estes dias têm sido de uma confusão na minha cabeça,coisas do passado..coisas do futuro...algo que me faz pensar cada vez mais na minha vida....neste momento da minha vida sinto-me um pouco perdido...recordo-me do passado muitas vezes ao dia....talvez por estar em baixo...tenho de seguir o meu caminho*...ainda sint muito a tua falta.....
segunda-feira, 1 de dezembro de 2008
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