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

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

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

The six blind men and the elephant.

Um texto que encontrei na internet... (A text I found online...) Worth reading!

Imagine that six blind men encounter an elephant for the first time ... One blind man bumps into the leg of the elephant, feeling it carefully... Another blind man bumps into the trunk of the elephant which is swaying around and groping in ...his pocket looking for food ... Another blind man bumps into the elephant's tail which is hanging limply down from above, and he carefully feels the tail ... Another blind man bumps into the side of the elephant, and feels it... Another blind man groping around, feels an ear of the elephant, which the elephant is flapping back and forth... the last blind man bumps into one of the elephants tusks, feeling the sharp point of the tusk... Later, they are discussing their experience of feeling an elephant ... The first blind man says, "An elephant is like a tree trunk growing up out of the ground" ...“The second blind man says, "no, no, an elephant is not like a tree trunk, an elephant is like a big snake, twisting and moving around" ... The third blind man says, " No, an elephant is not like a tree or snake, an elephant is like a thick rope hanging down from above !” ... The fourth blind man say, "no, an elephant is like a wall"... the fifth blind man says,"you are all wrong, an elephant is like a fan flapping back and forth"... and the last blind man says, "it is not like any of those things, "It is like a spear with a sharp point"... Each one knows what he experienced and to him that is the "truth", so each blind man is convinced that he is "right", and that the other five are "wrong" ... These rational blind men will easily conclude that an elephant cannot be "a tree", "a wiggling snake", "a rope hanging down", "a wall", a "flapping fan", and a sharp spear", all at the same time ... If each of these blind men were a "prophet", and the elephant were the "God concept", each would found a different religion based on his own experience ... Each would espouse a seemingly different God concept, which each would claim to be true ... The six concepts (the leg, the trunk, the tail, the side, the ear, and the tusk of the elephant) would seem to be six totally different contradictory ideas ... But if they could "see" the whole elephant they would realize that there was no contradiction ... Each had experienced a detail of the total elephant ... But each had missed the concept of "ELEPHANT” completely ... In this way, each was true, and yet each was also false.

Thinking of you

Lying all alone and restless, unable to lose this image
Sleepless, unable to focus on anything but your surrender

Tuggin' a rythm to the vision that's in my head
Tuggin' a beat to the sight of you lying

So delighted with a new understanding
Something about a little evil that makes
That unmistakable noise I was hearing
Unmistakable sound that I know so well

Spent and sighing with a look in your eyes
Spit and sweatin' with a look on your face like

Sweet revelation, sweet surrender,
Surrender, surrender, surrender

Tuggin' a rythm to the vision that's in my head
Tuggin' a beat to the sight of you lying

So delighted with a new understanding
Something about a little evil that makes
That unmistakable noise I was hearing
Unmistakeable sound I know so well

Spent and sighing with a look in your eyes
Spent an sweatin' with a look on your face like

Sweet revelation, sweet surrendering
Sweet revelation, sweet

Thinking of you, thinking of you,
Thinking...

Sweet revelation, sweet surrendering
Sweet revelation...

by A Perfect Circle

Wild Is The Wind

I tried to make you happy
You know I tried so hard to be
What you hoped that I would be
I gave you what wanted
God couldn't give you what you need
You wanted more from me
Than I could ever be
You wanted heart and soul
But you didn't know, baby

Wild, wild is the wind
That takes me away from you
Cold is the night without your love
To see me through
Wild, wild is the wind
That blows through my heart

Wild is the wind,
Wild is the wind
You got to understand, baby
Wild is the wind

You need someone to hold you
Somebody to be there night and day
Someone to kiss your fears away
I just went on pretending
Too weak, too proud, too tough to say
I couldn't be the one
To make your dreams come true
That's why I had to run
Though I needed you, baby

Wild, wild is the wind
That takes me away from you
Cold is the night without your love
To see me through, baby
Wild, wild is the wind
That blows through my heart tonight
That tears us apart

Wild is the wind,
Wild is the wind
You got to understand, baby
Wild is the wind

Maybe a better man
Would live and die for you
Baby, a better man would
Never say goodbye to you

Wild, wild is the wind
That takes me away from you
Cold is the night without your love
To see me through, baby
Wild, wild is the wind
That blows through my heart tonight
That tears us apart

Wild is the wind,
Wild is the wind
You got to understand, baby
Wild is the wind

by Bon Jovi