Eu disse que eu ia tentar manter a assiduidade mas a minha vida real me impossibilita de frequentar meu próprio blog. E isso é bom! Significa que muita coisa anda acontecendo e que por enquanto não sinto tédio da vida. Mas como esse bagulho não é um diário, eu não vou ficar escrevendo tudo que anda acontecendo... Só quero dizer que as mudanças são internas e são reflexos do que eu tenho vivido durante as últimas semanas. Reflexo da convivênvia com pessoas que quanto mais eu conheço mais eu admiro e mais e mais eu quero por perto.
Nunca ouvi, mas gostei da letra e resolvi postar. Pretendo ouvir em breve! rs
I know there's a reason you're forcing a smile
You hide what you're feeling and you have for a while
I can tell that you're falling
And you feel that you can't go on
But a new day is calling
And you'll see that the feeling is gone
You know you're not the only one
Who has a lot to overcome
And when the time has come then you move on
'Cause you've been crying for too long
Sometimes life is so unkind
But change is never a waste of time
I know how you're feeling,
I've been there before
The hurting is something much to strong to ignore
Don't be waiting for someone
Who can take all your fear away
When there's no one to listen
That is when you should not be afraid
But change is never a waste... it's never a waste of time
Essas coisas são uma droga... inesperadamente me faz lembrar dos problemas e me traz uma fossa-for-free. Prefiro a sensação de every_little_thing_is_gonna_be_allright. Por isso vou postar uma canção que estranhamente me faz rir horrores. [será que eu sou mesmo um ser humano tão sem coração???] lá vai:
Girlfriend in a coma
I know, I know
It's serious
Girlfriend in a coma
I know, I know
It's really serious
There were times
When I could have murdered her
But you know
I would hate anything to happen to her
No I don't want to see her
Do you really think she'll pull through?
Do you really think she'll pull through?
Oh...Girlfriend in a coma
I know, I knowIt's serious
By, by, by, by, by, by, baby, goodbye
There were times
When I could have strangled her
But you know
I would hate anything to happen to her
Would you please let me see her
Do you really think she'll pull through?
Do you really think she'll pull through?
Oh...Let me whisper my last goodbyes
I knowIt's serious
acho que eu não tenho mais nada pra falar... tchau!
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