você não é homem, meu bem,
meu bem, tem hora,
homem conserta bucha,
torneira aberta sem parar,
basta saber:
numa nuvem,
numa nuvem, encurralada,
quem permaneceria? a nuvem,
porque nao queremos ver quem se apresenta. e a torneira aberta?
diante do espelho nao ha nada material, nada pra pegar,
de modo que todos os videos frisem torneira aberta,
a torneira aberta eh geral. nao ha homem para dar.
mas hoje, pra q?
sombra roxa um e noventa e nova
trivialasa
tem que ser a vida, mesmo q nao haja assim muito dinheiro,
de forma que numa boa, numa esquina um dia,
de lado, se faca corta, ferramenta,
algum estranho deve haver, digo, a sua boa vontade. a boa vontade do estranho_
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terça-feira, 28 de dezembro de 2010
quinta-feira, 16 de setembro de 2010
can't stop feeling now
Sorrow for letting someone else define you
Know who you are at every age
What impression am I making?
I see me as other people see me
There is no going back
I can't stop feeling now
I am not the same, I'm growing up again
I am not the same
I'm growing up again
There's no going back I can't stop feeling now
I had to fantasize
I was a princess, Mum and Dad were Queen and King
I ought to have what feeling?
I see me as other people see me
There is no going back
I can't stop feeling now
I am not the same, I'm growing up again
I am not the same
I'm growing up again
There's no going back I can't stop feeling now
Feeling Now
There is no going back, and
I can't stop feeling now
I am not the same, I'm growing up again
I am not the same
I'm growing up again
There's no going back I can't stop feeling now
I had to fantasize
Just to survive
I was a famous artist
Everybody took me seriously
Even those who did
Never understood me
I had to fantasize
Just to survive
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