Friday, February 11, 2011

Uma rapariga.

Precisa de alguém que entenda...
Alguém que diga as palavras certas...
Precisa de encontrar uma razão para continuar...
Acreditar...
Só vê o fim, só vê a tristeza.
Alguém que se importe...
Alguém que ajude...
Algo que só existe em sonhos.
Sonhos... O único mundo em que acredita.
Perdida... Desorientada...
Quer desistir...
Ninguém vê. Ninguém liga.
Desaparecida... Para sempre ficará.

Whole World's Crazy

He's just a kid on the street.
Got it tough, try to make ends meet.
So high on low self-esteem.
No where to wake up with no place to sleep.
I pass him by every week
Offer change, hope he forgives me, but
Will I ever know his name?

Will I ever know
Is the whole world crazy now?
The whole world's crazy now?
I don't wanna believe there's no way out
Is the whole world crazy now?

She's got a kid at 13
He stole her innocence, fled the scene.
Disowned by a daddy who drinks.
They found her dead by the bathroom sink.
Will I ever know her name?

Will I ever know
Is the whole world crazy now?
The whole world's crazy now?
I don't wanna believe there's no way out
Is the whole world crazy now?


I see your face, even with my eyes shut.
I see your face, but will I ever know?

That I don't even know your name
Will I ever know?

Is the whole world crazy now?
Is the whole world crazy now?

I don't wanna believe there's no way out.
Don't wanna believe it's over...

by Art Of Dying

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Good Times, Bad Times

In the days of my youth, I was told what it means to be a man,
Now I've reached that age, I've tried to do all those things the best I can.
No matter how I try, I find my way into the same old jam.

Good times, bad times. You know I had my share.
When my woman left home for a brown eyed man,
Well, I still don't seem to care.

Sixteen, I fell in love with a girl as sweet as could be.
Only took a couple of days 'til she was rid of me.
She swore that she would be all mine and love me till the end,
But when I whispered in her ear, I lost another friend.

Good times, bad times. You know I had my share.
When my woman left home for a brown eyed man,
Well, I still don't seem to care.


I know what it means to be alone, I sure do wish I was at home.
I don't care what the neighbors say, I'm gonna love you each and every day.
You can feel the beat within my heart.
Realize, sweet babe, we ain't ever gonna part.

by Led Zeppelin

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Amor Combate

Eu quero estar lá
Quando tu tiveres de olhar para trás.
Sempre quero ouvir
Aquilo que guardaste para dizer no fim.
Eu não te posso dar
Aquilo que nunca tive de ti,
Mas não te vou negar a visita às ruínas que deixaste
em mim.

Se o nosso amor é um combate,
Então que ganhe a melhor parte.

O chão que pisas sou eu.
O nosso amor morreu, quem o matou fui eu.

by Linda Martini