A song for the one who is not.

you're the night, Lilah
a little girl lost in the woods
you're a folktale
the unexplainable
you're a bedtime story
the one that keeps the curtains closed
I hope you're waiting for me
cause I can't make it on my own
I can't make it on my own

it's too dark to see the landmarks
and I don't want your good luck charms
I hope you're waiting for me
across your carpet of stars
you're the night, Lilah
you're everything that we can't see
Lilah
you're the possibility

you're the bedtime story
the one that keeps the curtains closed
and I hope you're waiting for me
cause I can't make it on my own
I can't make it on my own

sweet-ass sax solo

unknown the unlit world of old
you're the sounds I've never heard before
off the map where the wild things grow
another world outside my door
here I stand I'm all alone
driving down the pitch black road
Lilah you're my only home
and I can't make it on my own

you're a bedtime story
the one that keeps the curtains closed
I hope you're waiting for me
cause I can't make it on my own
I can't make it on my own

Greater than the tread of mighty armies is an idea whose time has come

And the time has come...
the judges are putting down the vote for the final change in the beginning of my new destiny.
Weird but true.
The time has come to step forward and stop indulging in the mist of my former self and my former aspirations. Unplanned moves were never my business, but for the first time I'm stepping forward without much plan...gotta take it like a man...

.....it's a funny time, funny place and the funny wrong person...or so you make it seem...

It's a funny time
to fall in love
feels like something pulled me up
to see me fall right off.
You drive too fast
but I don't care
wherever's fine
just take me there.

Now I'm holding back
and you're moving on
Heaven knows what I want
'Cause on a day like this
I'd believe anything
I don't know where to begin.

One for your coming
two for your shoes
Your buccaneer loving
and suicide moods

MAMAS.......

....meninas....façam um favor aos homens deste mundo e adoptem a celebração do mardi gras...só para dar mais uns anos de vida á malta.....:D:D:D

OLHAR PARA MAMAS FaZ COM QUE HOMENS VIVAM MAIS:

According to Dr. Karen Weatherby, a gerontologist and author of the study, gawking at women’s breasts is a healthy practice, almost at par with an intense exercise regime, that prolongs the lifespan of a man by five years.

It'll eat me alive...

The worst of all gaps is the lack of knowledge.
The pulling force straining my heart, making me want to change to be with you, making me want to get away from this side of confort if only for a small chance that both our sides can become one.
I need a sign to make the merge, I need to know there'll be a glue sticking both our sides into one unique world. I need to know I have a chance, even if it's the tiniest.




There's a gap in between
There's a gap where we meet
Where I end and you begin
And I'm sorry for us
The dinosaurs roam the earth
The sky turns green
Where I end and you begin
I am up in the clouds
I am up in the clouds
And I can't and I can't come down
I can watch and cant take part
Where I end and where you start
Where you, you left me alone
You left me alone
X'll mark the place
Like the parting of the waves
Like a house falling in the sea
In the sea
I will eat you alive [x4]
There'll be no more lies [x4]
I will eat you alive [x4]
There'll be no more lies [x4]
I will eat you alive [x4]
There are no more lies [x4]
I will eat you alive [x3]

Just cause I feel it...doesn't mean you do.....

or that you understand all of the thoughts are bound to you.






In pitch dark i go walking in your landscape.
broken branches trip me as i speak.
just 'cause you feel it doesnt mean its there.
just 'cause you feel it doesnt mean its there.

There's always a siren
Singing you to shipwreck
(Don't reach out, don't reach out
Don't reach out, don't reach out)
Steer away from these rocks
We'd be a walking disaster
(Don't reach out, don't reach out
Don't reach out, don't reach out)
just 'cause you feel it doesn't mean its there.
(theres someone on your shoulder)
(theres someone on your shoulder)
just 'cause you feel it doesn't mean its there.
(theres someone on your shoulder)
(theres someone on your shoulder)
There there!

why so green and lonely?
and lonely
and lonely

heaven sent you to me
to me
to me

we are accidents
waiting waiting to happen.

we are accidents
waiting waiting to happen


Esta música......takapariu.

LICK IT CLEAN, BABY!!

Eu,como quase toda a população masculina do mundo, dantes dizia que uma das coisas mais "sexy" que se poderia ver no normalissímo dia-a-dia, era ver uma mulher a lamber um gelado....
HOJE MUDEI DE IDEIAS! LOL

fala-me de coisas interessantes

As coisas que eu me lembro quando converso no MSN...Obrigado por falares de desenhar anjinhos na neve,olhos lindos.LOL

"Estava ela em cacilhas
Sentada nas minhas virilhas,
ardendo em ânsia de morte...
Ainda dizem que o ferro é rijo,
Ora agarra aqui por onde eu mijo
E diz-me se não é mais forte"

divida saldada há muito

A cidade está deserta
E alguém escreveu o teu nome em toda a parte
Nas casas, nos carros,
Nas pontes, nas ruas...
Em todo o lado essa palavra repetida ao expoente da loucura
Ora amarga,ora doce
Para nos lembrar que o amor é uma doença
Quando nele julgamos ver a nossa cura



E agora vejo o que me custa ver teu nome num corpo em movimento que vagueia inalcançável.

You could

You could atleast tell me to fuck off, tell me my dreams are nothing but.
Tell me I'll never have you.
Cause you know you could end my misery.
And you are smart enough to know all these rants are about you, if you weren't that smart I wouldn't care for you.
Even the stars aren't as pretty as you, with those eyes and your big smile you so try to disguise in a sea of frowns.
And the stars are light years away from me so the excuse you have is worthless in comparison.
You can end my misery...tell me I don't have a chance.Tell me I'll never have the chance to be the guy who makes you smile.






Even the distance from the stars couldn't keep me away.