ao que parece fui apagada...
ao que parece sou lida...
ao que parece continuo a ser ignorada...
como dizia o outro... e esta hein?
19/03/2006
15/03/2006
não resisti
recebi por mail e é lindo:
Se o Mário Mata,
a Florbela Espanca,
o Armando Gama
e o Jorge Palma,
o que é que a Rosa Lobato Faria?
E, já agora:
Talvez a Zita Seabra para o António Peres Metello
a Florbela Espanca,
o Armando Gama
e o Jorge Palma,
o que é que a Rosa Lobato Faria?
E, já agora:
Talvez a Zita Seabra para o António Peres Metello
14/03/2006
Dream
I saw you... I saw you in my dreams, where you still live everyday.
There you were, feeling happy, laughing, enjoying your life.
There, you were with me.
You held me tight, you protected me, I felt safe.
There, you told me that nothing else mattered. That you were there for me, no matter what.
There, we spoke like before, about music, cinema, books, about you, about me, about life... about us.
You told me how much you'd missed me, how much my smile and my eyes were missed by your heart.
You told me how much your hands would always look for mine and never found them...
You told me how nervous you'd get thinking that you could never see me again.
I kept silent. I said nothing, waiting for a break when I could say that I missed you desperately. That I almost died remembering your touch, your lips, your smile, your eyes, your hand in mine...
I couldn't say a word. I just stood there, being hugged by you, carefully listening to what you were saying. Kissing you, sharing that one moment.
There, we felt alive, our hearts beating at the same beat, as if they were one.
There we were, holding ourselves so we couldn't fall.
There we were, not caring with others. Just us...
There we were, like we were one.
I felt that there was where I belong.
I felt that I belong to you.
Indeed... I belong to you!
...
I wake up. I look around to see where I am.
I am alone.
You are no longer with me.
I am alone.
In my dream I loved you, I cherished you, I wanted you.
Now... I am alone.
There you were, feeling happy, laughing, enjoying your life.
There, you were with me.
You held me tight, you protected me, I felt safe.
There, you told me that nothing else mattered. That you were there for me, no matter what.
There, we spoke like before, about music, cinema, books, about you, about me, about life... about us.
You told me how much you'd missed me, how much my smile and my eyes were missed by your heart.
You told me how much your hands would always look for mine and never found them...
You told me how nervous you'd get thinking that you could never see me again.
I kept silent. I said nothing, waiting for a break when I could say that I missed you desperately. That I almost died remembering your touch, your lips, your smile, your eyes, your hand in mine...
I couldn't say a word. I just stood there, being hugged by you, carefully listening to what you were saying. Kissing you, sharing that one moment.
There, we felt alive, our hearts beating at the same beat, as if they were one.
There we were, holding ourselves so we couldn't fall.
There we were, not caring with others. Just us...
There we were, like we were one.
I felt that there was where I belong.
I felt that I belong to you.
Indeed... I belong to you!
...
I wake up. I look around to see where I am.
I am alone.
You are no longer with me.
I am alone.
In my dream I loved you, I cherished you, I wanted you.
Now... I am alone.
12/03/2006
09/03/2006
Esquecida
sinto-me esquecida como um trapo velho
fui perdida nesta viagem que é a vida
e nela nunca me quiseste voltar a achar
para dela fazer parte mais uma vez.
fui perdida nesta viagem que é a vida
e nela nunca me quiseste voltar a achar
para dela fazer parte mais uma vez.
hoje
ontem sonhei contigo.
hoje ao acordar pensei em ti.
depois, li algo que me fez lembrar de ti.
mais tarde pensei no sonho.
agora, antes de me deitar estou a pensar em ti.
hoje ao acordar pensei em ti.
depois, li algo que me fez lembrar de ti.
mais tarde pensei no sonho.
agora, antes de me deitar estou a pensar em ti.
08/03/2006
Eu Sei - Sara Tavares
Se eu voar sem saber onde vou
se eu andar sem conhecer quem sou
se eu falar e a voz soar com a amanhã
eu sei...
se eu beber dessa luz que apaga
a noite em mim
e se um dia eu disser
que já não quero estar aqui
só Deus sabe o que virá
só Deus sabe o que será
não há outro que conhece
tudo o que acontece em mim
se a tristeza é mais profunda que a dor
se este dia já não tem sabor
e no pensar que tudo isto já pensei
eu sei...
se eu beber dessa luz que apaga
a noite em mim
e se um dia eu disser
que já não quero estar aqui
na incerteza de saber
o que fazer, o que querer
mesmo sem nunca pensar
que um dia o vá expressar
não há outro que conhece
tudo o que acontece em mim
Composição: Sara Tavares E Ana Fonseca
03/03/2006
Música...
Apetece-me mudar de música... mas não sei qual por no meu blog...
Sugestões? Sempre em português, claro!
Sugestões? Sempre em português, claro!
Lista de ronda diária....
Bom, finalmente que aumentou!
Acho que me esqueci de alguns, mas vou sempre aumentando, quando reparar do que me esqueci!
Para quem quiser, há aí uns bem interessantes! Experimentem!
Acho que me esqueci de alguns, mas vou sempre aumentando, quando reparar do que me esqueci!
Para quem quiser, há aí uns bem interessantes! Experimentem!
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