** N@IDS ** ALOHA **

quinta-feira, 16 de agosto de 2007

Ao acaso

TRY

All I know
is everything is not as its sold
but the more I grow
the less I know
and I have lided so many lifes
though I'm not old
ande the more I see the less I grow

then I see you standing there
wanting more from me
and all I can do is try
then I see you standing there
wanting more from me
and all I can do is try
try

I wish, I haden´t seen
all of the realness
and all the real people
are really not real at all
the more I look the more I love
the more I cry the more I cry
as I say goodbye to the way of life I though I had
designed for me

then I see you standing there
wanting more from me
and all I can do is try
then I see you standing there
wanting more from me
and all I can do is try
oh ohh
try, try, try

all of the moments that already past
try to go back and make it last
and all of the things we want each other think
we never will be
we nver will be as wonderful
thats life
thats you baby, this is me baby
we are, we are, we are, we are , we are, we are, we are
free in love, we are free in love
try

(Nelly Furtado)



ALL GOOD THINDS (COME TO AN END)

Honestly what will became of me
I don´t like reality
It's way to clear to me
But really life is daily
We are what we dpn´t see
We miss everything daydreaming

Flames to dust
Lovers to freinds
Why do all good things come to an end?

Traveling I always stop at exist
Wondering if I'll stay
living this way I stress less
I want to pull away when the dream dies
The pain sets it and I don´t cry

Flames to dust
Lovers to freinds
Why do all good things come to an end?

Dogs where wistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping at will come soon so that they could die

Flames to dust
Lovers to freinds
Why do all good things come to an end?

When the dogs were barking at the new moon
Wistling a new tune
Hoping at will come soon
And the sun was wondering if it should stay away for a
day until the feeling went away
And the sky was falling and the cloudes was dropping
and the rain forgot how to bring salvation
When the dogs were barking at the new moon
Wistling a new tune
Hoping at will come soon so that they could die

(Nelly Furtado)

P.S. São dois temas que numa altura da minha fizeram sentido um dia.

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