quarta-feira, março 05, 2008

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Há já algum tempo que me dói vê-la. A tensão rodeia-lhe a boca e os olhos (será que o sorriso a abandonou?). O stresse quase auto-infligido é constante. O fosso protector e isolador cavado à sua volta, donde só lhe podemos acenar. A angústia e impotência assaltam-na(me).

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Anonymous Anónimo disse...

ai dorme, dorme
ó meu anjinho
ai dorme, dorme
faz o ó ó
dorme filhinho
que eu não te deixo só, ó ai
dorme filhinho faz o ó ó!

nada como 1 canção d embalar pra diminuir a tensão!
beijo
beijo

10:25 da tarde  
Anonymous Anónimo disse...

She was as tender as a rose
She was as soft as snowy down
And from her head down to her toes
She was a dream that hung around

She was as fresh as april
Warm as may
And all the fellas threw their hearts away
But all of her lovin was Joe’s she was as tender as a rose

I guess that Joe was pretty sick
His feelings went from cold to hot
Her love to him was just a kick
His ego needed her a lot

[Tender As A Rose lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]

And when he took her away she wore a smile
Fate crossed its fingers for that lovely child
Cause all of her lovin’ was Joe’s
She was as tender as a rose

She came back walking all alone
She wasn’t gone for very long
She came back with a heart of stone
We knew that everything had gone wrong

And when you ask her why she’s out each night
She’ll say, “Brother, once I tried to be right
once all of my loving was Joe’s
I was as tender as a rose.”
She was as tender as a rose


Abbey Lincoln "Tender As A Rose"

(e para quem conhece a versão do cd "Over The Years" que tenha atenção ao q é dito no fim)

7:15 da tarde  

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