terça-feira, 24 de novembro de 2015

Quando Quero Falar...



Quando amarga a atrofia
Nem tão fria
Embaçada, doce agonia

Quando a dúvida esculpe a lógica
Certo que se a certeza caminha
Tropeça no egoísmo do dia

Quando o próximo passo encaminha
Um fim que não compassa o dia
Nem termina a noite
Nem começa, esfria.

Quando se conta em gotas a poesia
Porque não se inspira na arte
Desgasta a manha tardia

Sabotagem manjada de quem conhece
Mas esquece
E se empobrece na mesma mania...

Ai ai...

De novo...


sexta-feira, 20 de novembro de 2015

Porque Ainda Sinto...



Apesar de não acharem...
Ah, eu queria!

Latch

You lift my heart up
When the rest of me is down
You, you enchant me, even when you're not around
If there are boundaries, I will try to knock them down
I'm latching on babe, now I know what I have found

I feel we're close enough
I want to lock in your love
I think we're close enough
Could I lock in your love baby

Now I've got you in my space
I won't let go of you
Got you shackled in my embrace
I'm latching onto you

Now I've got you in my space
I won't let go of you
Got you shackled in my embrace
I'm latching onto you

I'm so encaptured, got me wrapped up in your touch
Feel so enamored, hold me tight within your clutch
How do you do it, you got me losing every breath
What did you give me, to make my heart beat out my chest

I feel we're close enough
I want to lock in your love
I think we're close enough
Could I lock in your love baby

I feel we're close enough
I want to lock in your love
I think we're close enough
Could I lock in your love baby

Now I've got you in my space
I won't let go of you
Got you shackled in my embrace
I'm latching onto you

Now I've got you in my space
I won't let go of you
Got you shackled in my embrace
I'm latching onto you

I'm latching onto you
(I'm latchin on...)

I won't let go again
(I won't let go...)

I'm latching onto you
(I don't want to let go...)

I won't let go again
(I won't let go I won't let go...)
(I won't let go I won't let go...)

sexta-feira, 4 de setembro de 2015

Um Pouco...



Há quantas não canto por aí...
Vergonha de não saber se merece...
Estupidez que nos faz perder tempo com lamúrias...
Antes tarde, mais que nunca.


Porque é isso aí...

Chris Cornell...

Every time I stare into the sun
Trying to find a reason to go on
All I ever get is burned and blind
Until the sky bleeds the pouring rain

When you came along the time was right
Pulled me like an red e ripe
Wasn't very long you took a bite
And did me wrong and it serves me right

And I nearly forgot my broken heart
It's taking me miles away
From the memory of how it broke apart
Here we go round again, again

Every little key unlocks the door
Every little secret has a lie
Try to take a picture of the sun
It won't help you to see the light

Every little word upon your lips
Makes a little cut where blood pours out
Every little drop of blood a kiss
That I won't miss not for anything

And I nearly forgot my broken heart
It's taking me miles away
From the memory of how it broke apart
Here we go round again

Every single feeling tell me
This is leading to a
In broke little pieces pieces
And you know I need this
Like a hole in the head

Every single feeling tell me
This is leading to a
In broke little pieces
And you know I need this
Like a hole in the head

And I nearly forgot my broken heart
It's taking me miles away
From the memory of how broke apart
Here we go round again

Here we go round again
Here we go round again
Here we go round again

terça-feira, 18 de agosto de 2015

Para ninar... Sempre...




Just a small town girl
Livin' in a lonely world
She took the midnight train going anywhere
Just a city boy
Born and raised in South Detroit
He took the midnight train going anywhere

A singer in a smoky room
The smell of wine and cheap perfume
For a smile, they can share the night
It goes on and on and on and on

Strangers waiting
Up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the night
Streetlights, people
Living just to find emotion
Hiding somewhere in the night

Working hard to get my fill
Everybody wants a thrill
Payin' anything to roll the dice
Just one more time

Some will win, some will lose
Some were born to sing the blues
Oh, the movie never ends
It goes on and on and on and on

Strangers waiting
Up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the night
Streetlights, people
Living just to find emotion
Hiding somewhere in the night

Don't stop believin'
Hold on to the feelin'
Streetlights, people

Don't stop believin'
Hold on to the feelin'
Streetlights, people

Don't stop believin'
Hold on to the feelin'

Streetlights, people