sexta-feira, 9 de setembro de 2011
desafogo
Sujo...
corpo e alma,
limpo na consciência perdendo a calma.
Mudo...
a boca cala
gritando na consciência e explodindo a alma.
Burro...
em vários traumas,
sonhando com a virada e escapar da jaula.
quinta-feira, 9 de junho de 2011
Home
"Wish I were with you
But I couldn't stay,
Every direction
Leads me away,
Pray for tomorrow
But for today,
All I want
Is to be home...
Stand in the mirror, you look the same
Just looking for shelter from the cold and the pain,
Someone to cover
Safe from the rain,
And all I want
Is to be home...
The echo's and silence,
Patience and grace,
All of these moments I'll never replace,
Fear of my heart,
Absence of faith...
All I want
Is to be home
People I've loved,
I have no regrets,
Some I remember,
Some I forget,
Some of them living,
Some of them dead,
All I want
Is to be home..."
But I couldn't stay,
Every direction
Leads me away,
Pray for tomorrow
But for today,
All I want
Is to be home...
Stand in the mirror, you look the same
Just looking for shelter from the cold and the pain,
Someone to cover
Safe from the rain,
And all I want
Is to be home...
The echo's and silence,
Patience and grace,
All of these moments I'll never replace,
Fear of my heart,
Absence of faith...
All I want
Is to be home
People I've loved,
I have no regrets,
Some I remember,
Some I forget,
Some of them living,
Some of them dead,
All I want
Is to be home..."
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