... e gostei, gostei muito!
da janela tudo se vê. aparentemente.
para a Ivone Mendes
pelas palavras de encorajamento...
pelo "Whisky", que me deixou à-vontade para pedir...!
se gostar (penso que esta não me saiu mal),
venham daí umas gotas desse "mel".
Obrigada.
daquele tipo de vizinhos que nunca se devia ter mudado do chiqueiro...
...e que limpou a sua garagem, muito bem limpinha
e deixou os detritos para que os outros se deliciassem a
... fotografá-los!
parênteses (fotográfico) laboral
Haja quem me entenda, mas depois vem a taxa de absentismo e, lixas-te! Não cumpres o objectivo e demoras mais uns anitos a progredir na carreira. És mulher!
town
I'm going to a town that has already been burned down
I'm going to a place that is already been disgraced
I'm gonna see some folks who have already been let down.
I'm so tired of America
I'm gonna make it up for all of the Sunday Times
I'm gonna make it up for all of the nursery rhymes
They never really seem to want to tell the truth
I'm so tired of you America
Making my own way home
Ain't gonna be alone
I got a life to lead America
I got a life to lead
Tell me do you really think you go to hell for having loved?
Tell me and not for thinking every thing that you've done is good(I really need to know)
After soaking the body of Jesus Christ in blood
I'm so tired of America(I really need to know)
I may just never see you again or might as well
You took advantage of a world that loved you well
I'm going to a town that has already been burned down
I'm so tired of you America
Making my own way home
Ain't gonna be alone
I got a life to lead America
I got a life to lead
I got a soul to feed I got a dream to heed
And that's all I need
Making my own way home Ain't gonna be alone
I'm going to a town that has already been burned down
tributo (em jeito de desabafo)
A um agrafador...
aos dez anos que passámos juntos,
a todas as mudanças, que juntos fizemos,
às resmas de papel que agregámos.
Valeu mesmo a pena ter-te comprado!
Que tristeza (juro!) não te poder usar doravante.
Lá terei de comprar outro.
Para te substituir.
aos dez anos que passámos juntos,
a todas as mudanças, que juntos fizemos,
às resmas de papel que agregámos.
Valeu mesmo a pena ter-te comprado!
Que tristeza (juro!) não te poder usar doravante.
Lá terei de comprar outro.
Para te substituir.
You're so fucking special
When you were here before/Couldn't look you in the eye/You're just like an angel/Your skin makes me cry/You float like a feather/In a beautiful world/I wish I was special/You're so fucking special/But I'm a creep/I'm a weirdo/What the hell am I doing here?/I don't belong here/I don't care if it hurts/I want to have control/I want a perfect body/I want a perfect soul/I want you to notice/ when I'm not around/You're so fucking special/I wish I was special/But I'm a creep/I'm a weirdo/What the hell I'm doing here?/I don't belong here/She's running out again/She's running out/She runs runs runs
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