sexta-feira, abril 20, 2007
segunda-feira, abril 16, 2007
Apanho Muitas Estrelas com os Sonhos
Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread upon my dreams.
He wishes for the Cloths of Heaven
W.B. YEATS
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread upon my dreams.
He wishes for the Cloths of Heaven
W.B. YEATS
B/L/U/E/S/T/A/T/E/S
i'm having a whinge a winjer today today I could be a diamond I brought anything on a winjer having a whinge everything everything looks miserable when you're the winjer opinion in the house a flame when you're the winjer I'm having a laugh I'm having a laugh with the roof off and the sunlit take your top off take your take your top off you look happy now you look happy now no spikes having a laugh warm grass around you warm grass around you warm grass around you on a winjer today could be a diamond I could be a diamond about anything everything looks miserable when you're the winjer i'm i'm i'm I'm having a laugh with the roof off and the sunlit take your top off take your top off bird in the hall moonlight follows the road warm grass around you warm grass around you
... stay there
Todas as gavetas do mundo...
Almost There
Godbless!
Chasing cars
Around our heads
Só tu minha querida para saber como funciona este abismo a que chamo a minha cabeça...
quinta-feira, abril 12, 2007
Velvet Craft
andy warhols shit she said.
yeah.
reactor reactor reactor.
give me a better foot in time.
in luxury.
in love.
people said he left her for another woman.
but she knew he left her for another car.
a velvet craft.
we slide in shaking in the hole resting beneath the ground.
between the sun is cracks.
it breaks above our heads.
HolyWaterHosesTheWholeSchoolWhitePorcelainAgainstMyFaceSquattingDiscreetAndShitless Concealed.
Mmmmmm
Thunder thunder lightning ahead. long. kiss you kiss you dark and long.thunder thunder lightning ahead. bright lights shine. bright lights shine.thunder thunder lightning. bright lights shine. bright lights shine.thunder thunder lightning ahead. bright lights shine. bright lights shine.now i kiss you dark and long. bright lights shine. bright lights shine...thunder thunder lightning ahead. long. kiss you kiss you dark and long. long.
Scent Of Magnolia
white room. sun room. shadow room. night transmitting cars across the room.these things sent to dance across the room. eye watching from your bed.returning to you.
the pieces of the puzzle are waiting. the water of the dark boats gliding.the bride boats gone out to sea and dave is floating.dave is floating. and old man einstein crazy in his attic. crazy.
Empiryon
i'll take care of you
protect you
calm, calm down
you're exhausted
come lie down
you don't have to explain
i understand
you know
that i adore you
you know
that i love you
so don't make me say it
it would burst the bubble
break the charm
jump off
your building's on fire
i'll catch you
i'll catch you
destroy all that is keeping you down
and then i'll nurse you
i'll nurse you
come to me
i'll take care of you
you don't have to explain
i understand...
Björk
"Come To Me"
A Valsa em Absoluto
Não quero saber se é bom ou mau, se está certo ou errado.
Deus já deixou esta terra há muito tempo.
Agora estou cá eu.
E, deixem que vos diga:
I AM NOT A KIND GOD!
As Armas dos Guerreiros em Paz
Penso em não fazer mais nada.
Não quero fazer mais nada.
Vou ficar muito quieto e esperar que o mundo me deixe em paz.
Em Abismos de Tudo
- O que pode haver mais?
- O mundo...!
- O mundo cansa-me.
- O mundo pertence-nos!
- Não sei o que hei-de fazer com ele...
- Vive.
- Não. Sobrevivo.
- Isso não é novidade nenhuma.
- Não quero que seja.
- Não tem piada.
- Há muito tempo.
- Há-de haver algo...
- O teu sangue.
- O que tem o meu sangue...?
- É meu.
- Como assim?
- Pertences-me.
- Não percebo.
- Não é necessário.
- Assustas-me.
- Ainda bem.
- Vou embora.
- Agora já não.
- ...
- Demasiado tarde.
- Mas...
- Vais fazer parte de mim. Agora.
segunda-feira, abril 09, 2007
The Moment I Said It
De que serve a verdade quando o único consolo que traz é uma tristeza profunda e um desnorte total...?
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