Fernando Pessoa
segunda-feira, 29 de dezembro de 2008
domingo, 14 de dezembro de 2008
Timeless Words In Priceless Pictures
Listen to your voice,
the one that tells you to taste past the tip of your tongue
Well open up your mind and see like me
Open up your plans and damn you're free
Look into your heart and you'll find love love love love
Do you hear me?
I'm talking to you, across the water, across the deep blue ocean
And now I see you perfectly behind closed eyes
I wanna fly with you and I don't wanna lie to you
Cause I can't recall a better day
So I'm coming to shine on the occasion
And try to picture the man to always have an open hand
What about taking this empty cup and filling it up with a little bit more of innocence
I haven't had enough, it's probably because when you're young it's okay to be easily ignored
If it's a broken part, replace it
If it's a broken arm then brace it
If it's a broken heart then face it
Are there details in the fabric?
Are there things that make you panic?
Are your thoughts results of static cling?
I wish the world was alive like you
I wish the wind would blow me through
Another opportunity to approach you
Another telepathic rendezvous
And this place, it will outlive me
Before I get to heaven I’ll climb that tree
I do not keep up with statistics
I do not sleep without a mistress
I do not eat unless it's fixed with some kind of sweet like a licorice
My home is deep inside the mystics
I'm known to keep diggin' on existence
I'm holdin' in the heat like a fishstick
My phone it beeps because I missed it
And what a beautiful mess this is
It’s like taking a guess when the only answer is yes
And through timeless words in priceless pictures
And tides they turn and hearts disfigure
But that’s no concern when we’re wounded together
And we tore our dresses and stained our shirts
But it’s nice today
the one that tells you to taste past the tip of your tongue
Well open up your mind and see like me
Open up your plans and damn you're free
Look into your heart and you'll find love love love love
Do you hear me?
I'm talking to you, across the water, across the deep blue ocean
And now I see you perfectly behind closed eyes
I wanna fly with you and I don't wanna lie to you
Cause I can't recall a better day
So I'm coming to shine on the occasion
And try to picture the man to always have an open hand
What about taking this empty cup and filling it up with a little bit more of innocence
I haven't had enough, it's probably because when you're young it's okay to be easily ignored
If it's a broken part, replace it
If it's a broken arm then brace it
If it's a broken heart then face it
Are there details in the fabric?
Are there things that make you panic?
Are your thoughts results of static cling?
I wish the world was alive like you
I wish the wind would blow me through
Another opportunity to approach you
Another telepathic rendezvous
And this place, it will outlive me
Before I get to heaven I’ll climb that tree
I do not keep up with statistics
I do not sleep without a mistress
I do not eat unless it's fixed with some kind of sweet like a licorice
My home is deep inside the mystics
I'm known to keep diggin' on existence
I'm holdin' in the heat like a fishstick
My phone it beeps because I missed it
And what a beautiful mess this is
It’s like taking a guess when the only answer is yes
And through timeless words in priceless pictures
And tides they turn and hearts disfigure
But that’s no concern when we’re wounded together
And we tore our dresses and stained our shirts
But it’s nice today
Jason Mraz
quinta-feira, 11 de dezembro de 2008
Big Fish
- I just saw the woman I'm going to marry. I know it. But I lost her.
- Oh, tough break. Well, most men have to get married *before* they lose their wives.
- I'm gonna spend every day for the rest of my life looking for her. That, or die alone!
- Damn, kid. Lemme guess. Real pretty? Reddish-blondish hair? Blue dress?
- Yeah!
- I know her uncle. Friends of the family.
- Who is she? Where does she live?
- Forget it kid, don't waste your time. She's out of your league.
- What do you mean? You don't even know me.
- Sure I do! You were hot shit back in Hickville, but here in the real world, you got squat! You don't have a plan, you don't have a job, you don't have anything except the clothes on your back.
- Now I may not have much, but I have more determination then any man you're ever likely to meet.
- Oh, tough break. Well, most men have to get married *before* they lose their wives.
- I'm gonna spend every day for the rest of my life looking for her. That, or die alone!
- Damn, kid. Lemme guess. Real pretty? Reddish-blondish hair? Blue dress?
- Yeah!
- I know her uncle. Friends of the family.
- Who is she? Where does she live?
- Forget it kid, don't waste your time. She's out of your league.
- What do you mean? You don't even know me.
- Sure I do! You were hot shit back in Hickville, but here in the real world, you got squat! You don't have a plan, you don't have a job, you don't have anything except the clothes on your back.
- Now I may not have much, but I have more determination then any man you're ever likely to meet.
sábado, 6 de dezembro de 2008
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