segunda-feira, 30 de maio de 2011

feelings

Cold Cold Heart


Norah Jones
I've tried so hard, my dear, to show that you're my every dream
Yet you're afraid each thing I do is just some evil scheme
A memory from your lonesome past keeps us so far apart
Why can't I free your doubtful mind and melt your cold cold heart?

Another love before my time made your heart sad and blue
And so my heart is payin' now for things I didn't do
In anger, unkind words I say that make the teardrops start
Why can't I free your doubtful mind and melt your cold cold heart?

There was a time when I believed that you belonged to me
But now I know your heart is shackled to a memory
The more I learn to care for you, the more we drift apart
Why can't I free your doubtful mind and melt your cold cold heart?

Lonestar


Norah Jones
Lonestar where are you out tonight?
This feeling I'm trying to fight
It's dark and I think that I would give anything
For you to shine down on me

How far you are I just don't know
The distance I'm willing to go
I pick up a stone that I cast to the sky
Hoping for some kind of sign

I'll Be Your Baby Tonight
Norah Jones


Close your eyes, close the door
You don't have to worry any more
Cause I'll be your baby tonight

Shut the light, shut the shade
You don't have to be afraid
'Cause I'll be your baby tonight

Well, that mockingbird's gonna sail away
We're gonna forget it
That big fat moon
Is gonna shine like a spoon
But we're gonna let it
You won't regret it

Kick your shoes off
And don't you fear
Bring that bottle over here
Cause I'll be your baby tonight

Well, that mockingbird's gonna sail away
We're gonna forget it
That big fat moon
Is gonna shine like a spoon
But we're gonna let it
You won't regret it

Kick your shoes off
And don't you fear
Bring that bottle over here
Cause I'll be your baby tonight
Cause I'll be your baby tonight
Cause I'll be your baby tonight, tonight

Thinking About You
Norah Jones


Yesterday I saw the sun shining
And the leaves were falling down softly
My cold hands needed a warm, warm touch
And I was thinking about you

But here I am looking for signs to lead me
You hold my hand, but do you really need me
I guess it's time for me to let you go
But I've been thinking about you
I've been thinking about you

So when you sail across the ocean waters
And you reach the other side safetly
Could you smile a little smile for me

'Cuz I've been thinking about you
I've been thinking about you
I've been thinking about you
I've been thinking about you

Sleepless Nights
Norah Jones


Through these sleepless nights
i cry for you
And wonder who
is kissing you
Oh these sleepless nights
Will break my heart in two

Somehow through the days
I don't give in
I hide my tears
That wait within
Oh but then through sleepless nights
I cry again

Why did you go ?
Why did you go ?
Don't you know ?
Don't you know ?
I need you

I keep hoping you'll come back to me
Oh let it be
Please let it be
Oh, my love, please end
These sleepless nights for me

Why did you go ?
Why did you go ?
Don't you know ?
Don't you know ?
I need you

I keep hoping you'll come back to me
Oh let it be
Please let it be
Oh, my love, please end
These sleepless nights for me

My love, please end these sleepless nights for me

Love Me Tender
Norah Jones


Love me tender, love me sweet
Never let me go
You have made my life complete
And I love you so
Love me tender, love me true
All my dreams fulfill
For, my darling I love you
And I always will.
Love me tender, love me dear
Tell me you are mine
I'll be yours through all the years
'Till the end of time
Love me tender, love me true
All my dreams fulfill
For, my darling I love you
And I always will
Love me tender, love me true
All my dreams fulfill
For, my darling I love you
And I always will
Always will


domingo, 29 de maio de 2011

Free Minds

In a beautiful dance
We, love will trance
And if we cannot shine
We are burning bright
Exploding life with chaos
Confusion are getting us
Oh, such a terrible dust
Oh, suffocating bitter gust
Remind me the last discuss
Record past dirty disgust
Starvation will cease
No more pain and tease
Such as calm hot breeze
That came to make us pleased
The undiscovered power
Hided by the smallest flower
The secret will be revealed
But only if you need
Nothing but a joy,
Oh, how much I love you boy!


fizeram certinho...

quinta-feira, 26 de maio de 2011

the strongest

And for staying the longest time connected by soul-mind whatever, the guinnes!




p.s. the another S means super!

quarta-feira, 25 de maio de 2011

E depois da conquista da Bavária (cerveja) eu parti para a Antártica (outra cerveja). Muito fria.
Os penguins conversavam e riam da minha cara:
Como é que você quer ganhar o prêmio Nobel, se nem livro você tem? Qua, qua, qua...
A editora (mulher) ainda está apaixonada por José Saramago, mas pela Carol, nem se ela escrevesse a bíblia contemporânea, as mulheres descem do salto. Faz parte do orgulho Snob.

sexta-feira, 20 de maio de 2011

quinta-feira, 19 de maio de 2011

Is it a dream???

to Billie Joe Armstrong

On my dream I wasn't alone
All my love wasn't gone
On my dream it was a kiss
And I say to myself, yes, he is!
He is the man of my dreams
And my mistakes, my sins
Are erased by my Lord
And now I can believe is God

Maybe he just does not understand me
Or perhaps he can't comprehend me
But another repetition
Will make a poem by a instruction:
"Women are meant to be loved,
not to be understood".

dreaming again
In the morning I felt a sleep.
When I count the first sheep
He already knows my dreams.

Letter One

I can't write the fairy tale
My brain is burning
My love isn't for sale
I'm still learning

I'm skipping classes
I'm full of boredoom
The time just passes
Now it is afternoon.

p.s quotation by Oscar Wilde

quarta-feira, 18 de maio de 2011

segunda-feira, 9 de maio de 2011

Why poesy?

Lay me under the stars
Or let me daydreaming
Vici(latim) all the wars
Expressing the feeling

or

Let
Oil of Bob
Vouchsafe you
Enormous glory

p.s: please read the tale: literary life of thingum bob, esq. by edgar allan poe

Hope you enjoy my speech!

I want to thank my parents, my friends, God, but specially those who fucked me when I was really bad.
It is important to remember how they spend every second of their precious time to criticize my work. And how useless it was.
I want to thank the dictators and the criminals too. Because of these plagues I almost commit suicide. It was so pleasant to think about death, everytime I was lying on the bed.
How my verses improve! And how I was afraid of being robbed by these idiots! All my knowledge and life being wasted to prove something. The persecution was funny sometimes, but most of the"brilliant" ideas stuck(still) on my mind and stops my creative process.
I am so proud of be open minded! I wish my heart, my lungs and my stomach get the same treatment (cut) too! Blood over my body. People doing wars with my bones! So beautiful!
Now being sincere, all these sarcasm made me almost give up from everything.
Thanks ONLY for who really understands and loves me.



sábado, 7 de maio de 2011

Poema que vem com o dia
Poema que vai com a noite
Não sei se é cara a poesia
Feita com o coração amante.
Se do sonho vem a alegria e do gozo a satisfação, não quero acordar ao meio dia, prefiro a gostosa sensação. Qual a cor da alegria? Transparente como a da alma. Sim, já tive muito disso. Sem sair da cama o corpo pronto para dançar. Ah! As nuvens onde fui descansar.
Esqueça o inferno das Merry Wives e coloca Shakeaspeare tragicômico, sem os casais que vão para cama morrer de amor.

E o fruto probido, aumenta a libido.
Nevermind the sin, now God is a queen,
And a drag queen, forgive and redeem!




sexta-feira, 6 de maio de 2011

excerpts from Tamerlane

O, human love! thou spirit given
On Earth, of all we hope in Heaven!
Which fall'st into the soul like rain
Upon the Siroc-wither'd plain,
And, failing in thy power to bless,
But leav'st the heart a wilderness!
Idea! which bindest life around
With music of so strange sound,
And beauty of so wild a birth-
Farewell! for I have won the Earth.

Edgar Allan Poe

quinta-feira, 5 de maio de 2011

quarta-feira, 4 de maio de 2011

A Lenda do Caviar

Há muito tempo atrás, quando a mulher de Paulo, o pescador, estava grávida de oito meses, ela acorda no meio da noite:
- Eu estou com desejo de caviar.
- Mas onde eu encontro a essa hora!
- Não interessa! disse ela apontando a faca para o próprio ventre.
-Ou o caviar ou nós dois morremos.
Então Paulo assustado, começa a pensar no que fazer. Até que num momento ele tem uma idéia brilhante e corajosa. Ir atrás do caviar. Ele pega todos os instrumentos de pesca e veleja até alto mar.
De lá ele mergulha até o fundo do oceano, e sem acordar os peixes, desova todos. Os peixes acordam e muito violentos quase devoram-no, mas graças a sua valentia ele escapa ileso.
Depois de quase morrer afogado, ele chega em casa e entrega para a sua mulher.
Ela olha com uma cara de nojo e recusa a comida.
Mas graças a Paulo é que até hoje o caviar é um dos alimentos mais caros do mundo

FIM

segunda-feira, 2 de maio de 2011

GUERRA!!!

Pra Atenas tá tudo certo
E os romanos querem que tudo vá para Ares!
Mas e pra Deus, tá perto?
E pro Diabo que acabou com a Antares!
Tava tudo tão bonito e até engraçado.
Até o chato virar piada e acabar com tudo.

Teu pai é Deus mesmo?
Só se for da destruição
Ele tava andando a esmo
Será que ele tem a razão?

Porque cada dia você está mais doente e imortal?
Esse é um erro de Zeus, que tornou tua vida banal.

Afrodite, Eros e Cupido, tão todos "mortinhos" de amor
E a brincadeira ficou sem graça e acabou em horror

Talvez a culpa seja sua, que andou por aí nua
A guerra era de quem?
Cadê o vem que tem?

Parece que tua poesia é o intervalo do show de horrores
Eles fazem a guerra e tu plantas as flores.

A menina tá sabendo de tudo
Só não avisa Deus que ele fica mudo...

Quando a gente precisa, a gente reza...
E ele faz o que? Salva mais um!
Salva mais um!
E esse um faz o que? Mata mais dois,
Mata mais dois.

Você estava certo: a guerra é por paz,
Mas é o ódio que faz, é o ódio que faz!

Como acabar com isso?
Pray once more little angel, and let the love protect you from the evil.
Leave fantasies to dreams! The dreamers are ending this war!


Aceitei a bala e era de caramelo!
Todos estão acabando com o pesadelo!
Temos futuro e não queremos vendê-lo!
Para ver o belo basta sê-lo!