terça-feira, junho 27, 2006

A míuda que confiava em gajos bonitos

You want every morning to be just like the stories that you read but never write diz:
ja vai ser perigoso este livre e já
You want every morning to be just like the stories that you read but never write diz:
este guarda redes é bonito
You want every morning to be just like the stories that you read but never write diz:
vou confiar nele
Dirty Pretty Lover™ - Perco-me em ti e ando á roda diz:
confias em gajos bonitos ?
You want every morning to be just like the stories that you read but never write diz:
o zidane +e feio
Dirty Pretty Lover™ - Perco-me em ti e ando á roda diz:
GOLOL
Dirty Pretty Lover™ - Perco-me em ti e ando á roda diz:
GOLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Dirty Pretty Lover™ - Perco-me em ti e ando á roda diz:
GOLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Dirty Pretty Lover™ - Perco-me em ti e ando á roda diz:
LOOLOLOLL
You want every morning to be just like the stories that you read but never write diz:
fodasse
Dirty Pretty Lover™ - Perco-me em ti e ando á roda diz:
GOOOOOOOLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOO
You want every morning to be just like the stories that you read but never write diz:
bolas
You want every morning to be just like the stories that you read but never write diz:
e agora=?


sábado, junho 24, 2006

The misinterpretation of silence and its disastrous consequences

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domingo, junho 18, 2006

Um fim condizente com o início



How can I give you the answers you need, when all I possess is a melody ?!

terça-feira, junho 13, 2006

4.00 e eu não dormia.















O céu também não.

domingo, junho 11, 2006

She can't stand me now

Wouldn't it be great to be Dorian Gray, just for one day ?!


sábado, junho 10, 2006

E porque é que eu não fui sair hj ?

it's the music when the lights go out :p

click to download
(mental note : manter o mic e a guitarra longe em noites de pouco sono)

Well I no longer hear the music when the lights go out,
Love goes cold in the shades of doubt
The strange fate in my mind is all too clear.
Music when the lights come on
The girl I thought I knew has gone,
And with her my heart it disappears...

Well I no longer hear the music
Oh no no no no no
All the memories of the fights and the nights
under blue lights
We shared together,
I thought we'd fly forever.

But all the highs and the lows
and the to's and the fro's
They left me dizzy,
Oh won't you please forgive me

But I no longer hear the music
Oh no no no no no

Music when the lights go out
Love goes cold in the shades of doubt
The strange fate in my mind it's all too clear.

Music when the lights come on
The girl I thought I knew has gone
And with her my heart just disappears

Well I no longer hear the music
Oh no no no no no
And no longer hear the music

terça-feira, junho 06, 2006

Don't walk away in silence

























Faz hoje um ano.

You will live forever, Jon Jon.