I’m tired and happy and confused and regretted and bored and lonely and sorry and pissed and lazy and helpless and busy and full and sick and indecisive and expectant and starved and I’m definitely crazy!
I'm so tired of playing, Playing with this bow and arrow, Gonna give my heart away, Leave it to the other girls to play, For I've been a temptress too long.
Hmm just, Give me a reason to love you, Give me a reason to be, A woman, I just wanna be a woman.
From this time, unchained, We’re all looking at a different picture, Through this new frame of mind, A thousand flowers could bloom, Move over, and give us some room.
Yeah, Give me a reason to love you, Give me a reason to be A woman, I just want to be a woman.
So don't you stop being a man, Just take a little look from our side when you can, Sow a little tenderness, No matter if you cry.
Give me a reason to love you, Give me a reason to be, A woman, It's all I wanna be is all woman.
For this is the beginning of forever and ever, It's time to move over , So I want to be.
I'm so tired of playing, Playing with this bow and arrow, Gonna give my heart away, Leave it to the other girls to play. For I've been a temptress too long.
Hmm just, Give me a reason to love you
PS - Façam um favor a vocês próprios, não oiçam o último single deles!
I want you to know, that I'm happy for you I wish nothing but the best for you both An older version of me Is she perverted like me Would she go down on you in a theatre Does she speak eloquently And would she have your baby I'm sure she'd make a really excellent mother
Cause the love that you gave that we made wasn't able To make it enough for you to be open wide, no And every time you speak her name Does she know how you told me you'd hold me Until you died, till you died But you're still alive
And I'm here to remind you Of the mess you left when you went away It's not fair to deny me Of the cross I bear that you gave to me You, you, you oughta know
You seem very well, things look peaceful I'm not quite as well, I thought you should know Did you forget about me Mr. Duplicity I hate to bug you in the middle of dinner It was a slap in the face how quickly I was replaced Are you thinking of me when you fuck her
Cause the love that you gave that we made wasn't able To make it enough for you to be open wide, no And every time you speak her name Does she know how you told me you'd hold me Until you died, til you died But you're still alive
And I'm here to remind you Of the mess you left when you went away It's not fair to deny me Of the cross I bear that you gave to me You, you, you oughta know
Cause the joke that you laid on the bed that was me And I'm not gonna fade As soon as you close your eyes and you know it And every time I scratch my nails down someone else's back I hope you feel it...well can you feel it
And I'm here to remind you Of the mess you left when you went away It's not fair to deny me Of the cross I bear that you gave to me You, you, you oughta know
“(…) Essa pode ser a lição mais difícil deste mundo, não conseguir evitar o inevitável. Ficar a olhar enquanto outros destroem a tarefa que sabes poder desempenhar na perfeição. É uma lição difícil de engolir. Para alguns, é impossível não fazer qualquer coisa, não lutar. Sabem que estão a fazer o que está certo, o que deve ser feito; como é possível não tentar? No entanto, numa ocasião como esta, a acção só piora as coisas. Um enigma. (...)”
O D é também, sem dúvida, uma excelente pessoa, outro Rapaz com R grande :) que me fez perceber que o Stevie é um músico de excelência! **
Stevie Wonder, For Once in My Life
For once in my life I have someone who needs me Someone I've needed so long For once, unafraid, I can go where life leads me Somehow I know I'll be strong
For once I can touch what my heart used to dream of Long before I knew Oooh Someone warm like you Would make my dream come true
Yeah yeah yeah
For once in my life I won't let sorrow hurt me Not like it hurt me before For once, I have something I know won't desert me I'm not alone anymore
For once, I can say, this is mine, you can't take it As long as I know I have love, I can make it For once in my life, I have someone who needs me
HE He He Hey yeah ooh baby ooh baby
For once in my life I won't let sorrow hurt me Not like it hurt me before For once, I have something I know won't desert me I'm not alone anymore
For once, I can say, this is mine, you can't take it Long as I know I have love, I can make it For once in my life, I have someone who needs me
For once in my life Yeah Somebody like my Ooh baby
Big: "I get it. You’ve never been in love. Carry: Oh, yeah? Big: Yeah. Carry in Narration: Suddenly I felt the wind knocked out of me. I wanted to crawl under the covers and go right to sleep. Carry: Thanks for the ride. Big: Any time. Carry: Wait. Have you ever been in love? Big: Abso-fucking-lutely."
Sex and The City, Oh Come All Ye Faithful, 1ª série, 12º episódio.
Tenho a sorte de conhecer alguns Rapazes com R grande, o T é um deles. Pelos muitos, mas mesmo muitos anos a que já me aturas e por todas as nossas horas de conversas intermináveis, mais ou menos inteligentes. Tenho saudades tuas! **
Pink Floyd, Wish You Were Here
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, Blue skys from pain. Can you tell a green field From a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade Your heros for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange A walk on part in the war For a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here. We're just two lost souls Swimming in a fish bowl, Year after year, Running over the same old ground. What have we found? The same old fears. Wish you were here.
I would say I'm sorry If I thought that it would change your mind But I know that this time I've said too much Been too unkind
I try to laugh about it Cover it all up with lies I try and Laugh about it Hiding the tears in my eyes 'cause boys don't cry Boys don't cry
I would break down at your feet And beg forgiveness Plead with you But I know that It's too late And now there's nothing I can do
So I try to laugh about it Cover it all up with lies I try to laugh about it Hiding the tears in my eyes 'cause boys don't cry
I would tell you That I loved you If I thought that you would stay But I know that it's no use That you've already Gone away
Misjudged your limits Pushed you too far Took you for granted I thought that you needed me more
Now I would do most anything To get you back by my side But I just Keep on laughing Hiding the tears in my eyes 'cause boys don't cry Boys don't cry Boys don't cry
Marin Frist: "The truest thing I know about relationships is that sometimes we don't know anything at all. You can't always get the one you want, and sometimes the one you get may not be the right one at all. But if you have hope, the universe has a funny way of showing you exactly what you need. The challenge is to let yourself be alone until the right one shows up. But you can't hide either. Heartbreak sucks, but not having heartbreak sucks more. The answers aren't in a lecture or a book, but maybe if you get yourself happy you'll find the right one. I believe this, because against all odds, I am still an optimist. That's the thing about love — if it were that easy, everyone would have it. (...) "
Não é meu hábito copiar posts, mas ando completamente viciada nisto! Logo eu que não costumo aguentar ouvir uma música mais do que cinco vezes seguidas, isto para mim já começa a ser obsessão! Tudo culpa do bom gosto do Sr. Taberneiro :)
“(…) - Não interessa. O que importa é fugirmos. Há tanta coisa a fazer lá fora: protestar, organizar, manifestar. Escrever. E viver! Até isso é importante: a nossa vida! A nossa miserável vida… O cabelo há-de nos crescer outra vez. Seremos aparentemente como os outros. Havemos de ver os nossos filhos brincar… Sim, a nossa liberdade! Nem posso acreditar… Respirar toda a clorofila dos bosques de Monsanto, mastigar os lírios da primeira Primavera, mexer outra vez num automóvel, guiar, envolver o dia nos braços, comer com os amigos, amassar esperanças com a argila encarnada das palavras e dos risos! (…)”
Ola :) Eu sou a rock e este é o meu quarto. Podes estar à vontade, puxa uma cadeira, senta-te numa almofada, no chão, ou na cama, mas bom não te deites, afinal não estás em tua casa…