Monday, January 29, 2007

Secretamente

Passo por ti
Tu nem me ves
Só mais um dia.. amanha talvez

E fico à espera
De ver em ti
O sentimento.. que trago dentro de mim

Mas eu so posso imaginar
O que podia ser
Se eu te pudesse abraçar
Se eu te pudesse ter

Secretamente á espera de um gesto, de um sinal
Secretamente tentando saber se dás por mim, afinal
Secretamente á procura de um toque, de um olhar
Secretamente tentando saber..
Se algum dia os nossos mundos se irão cruzar

Qual o caminho
Que irá dar, a esse teu mundo
Onde eu queria entrar.
E tantas vezes, eu ja sorri
So por lembrar-me
So por pensar em ti

E eu so posso imaginar
O que podia ser
Se eu te pudesse abraçar
Se eu te pudesse ter..

Secretamente á espera de um gesto, de um sinal
Secretamente tentando saber se dás por mim afinal
Secretamente à procura de um toque, de um olhar
Secretamente tentando saber
Se algum dia os nossos mundos se irão cruzar...!

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Rita Guerra - Secretamente


Porque a musica diz tudo... 4 u!!

Thursday, January 25, 2007

Finalmente

Já tenho a carta de condução!!!
Mais um perigo na estrada... Hehe

Sunday, January 21, 2007

Dor


O que me faz desacreditar na vida é saber que as alegrias são como bolhas de sabão: surgem belas e brilhantes... flutuando e brincando no ar . Logo, porém, estouram e acabando com o resto dos sonhos, dissipam-se pra sempre...

Thursday, January 11, 2007

Asfixia

Hoje, apenas respira... bem devagar
Fecha os teus olhos e esquece o mundo
Esquece os amigos, esquece as paixões
Deixa passar as dores rapidamente
Hoje não sintas, respira
Hoje não ames, respira
Não, não chores...
Hoje não és ninguém
Hoje pra ti não devem existir pessoas
não deve existir caminho
não deve existir destino
Hoje tu estás sozinha
Hoje, apenas respira
Hoje, apenas respira... asfixia-te.
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É sim ... estou asfixiada com tudo isso...
Precisava de um tempo....
Mas o tempo já se tornou incontável pra mim...
Dias e noites intermináveis...
E ainda assim, sem tempo pra descanso...
Maldito ser paradoxal que sou!

Wednesday, January 10, 2007

In The End

[It starts with]
One thing, I don’t know why
It doesn’t even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind I designed this rhyme
To explain in due time
All I know, time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away
It’s so unreal, didn’t look out below
Watch the time go right out the window
Trying to hold on but didn’t even know
Wasted it all just to watch you go
I kept everything inside and even though I tried it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when

I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter

One thing, I don’t know why
Doesn’t even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind I designed this rhyme
To remind myself how I tried so hard
Despite of the way you were mocking me
Acting like I was part of your property
Remembering all the times you fought with me
I’m surprised it got so far
Things aren’t the way they were before
You wouldn’t even recognize me anymore
Not that you knew me back then
But it all comes back to me in the end
You kept everything inside and even though I tried it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when

I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter

I put my trust in you
Pushed as far as I can go
And for all this
There’s only one thing you should know

I put my trust in you
Pushed as far as I can go
And for all this
There’s only one thing you should know

I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter

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Linkin Park

Friday, January 05, 2007

Think about it...

There are three kinds of married people in the world.




First, whose marriages are arranged, I've never quite understood that, but I'm sure they know what they're doing.




Then there are those who fall in love and marry their soul mates. These few, I believe, are the most fortunate people in the world.




And lastly, there are those couples that marry for their parents, for money or play it safe and marry a friend. These are the most unfortunate ones in the world? and they don't even know it.




Until one day, riding the fast train of life they run into their soulmate, and are faced with the hardest question of all. What do you do when you meet the love of your life and you're married to someone else? What do you do? What do you do?