domingo, 21 de agosto de 2011

Ela já não é mais a minha pequena... que pena, que pena.

terça-feira, 9 de agosto de 2011


maybe I know somewhere deep in my soul
that love never lasts
and we've got to find other ways
to make it alone or keep a straight face
and I've always lived like this
keeping a comfortable distance
and up until now I had sworn to myself
that I'm content with loneliness,
because none of it was ever worth the risk
you are the only exception...

quarta-feira, 3 de agosto de 2011

         Blackbird singing in the dead of the night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise