Tenho saudades....Muitas!

Volta para mim, por favor!

Volta para mim, por favor!

Não me faças isto, por favor!

Porque estou a sofrer, muito!

Saudades

Sinto falta de ti!

Desde que decidiste partir da minha vida...sinto um vazio enorme...sinto que a vida sem ti, já não faz mais sentido. Sim, eu sei que já partiste há muito, mas o que queiras que eu faça?! Nãote consigo esquecer, não consigo esquecer esse odor que me persegue, não consigo esquecer a forma carinhosa como me olhavas, como me tocavas e como me envolvias nos teus braços...Sinto muita dor! Sinto saudades! Sinto um misto de desespero e de inquietude interior!

Se eu pedir que voltes, será que voltas mesmo?

Espero-te!

Gosto de ti

Como é que é possível pensar numa pessoa que não sei se pensa em mim?

Como é possível gostar tanto dessa pessoa e não ter qualquer manifestação de carinho?

Como é que é possível eu continuar a acreditar?

Há dias em que a força parece querer ir. Há dias em que acredito menos do que outros. Será que me queres longe de ti? Ou o que tencionas? Que simplesmente eu parta e mais nada?

Thinking about you

Hoje faz 2 anos que conheci uma pessoa que é muito especial para mim...

Losing my religion

I don't wanna miss a thing

Há dias que sinto raiva de mim, sim de mim! Tu que me fizeste acreditar que gostavas de mim, tu que me fizeste sonhar, tu que me fizeste acreditar em algo que nunca se veio a concretizar. Para quê? Pergunto-me para quê? Para acreditar e andar nas nuvens e depois cair sem amparo? Era isso que querias? Então posso dizer-te que conseguiste! Posso dizer que conseguiste! Posso dizer-te que depois de momentos de tristeza, continuo a acreditar...Mas hoje estou num dia em que sinto raiva de mim mesma, de ser tão ingénua, de ter bom coração...Quero ser indiferente a estas coisas, mas não consigo...quero estar em paz, apenas!

Dreams

Oh my life Is changing everyday Every possible way Though my dreams It's never quite as it seems Never quite as it seems I know I felt like this before But now I'm feeling it even more Because it came from you And then I open up and see The person falling here is me A different way to be La larara larara larara la I want more impossible to ignore impossible to ignore They'll come true impossible not to do impossible not to do And now I tell you openly You have my heart so don't hurt me You're what I couldn't find A totally amazing mind So understanding and so kind You're everything to me Oh my life Is changing everyday In every possible way Though my dreams It's never quiet as it seems Cause you're a dream to me

Somedays

Tenho dias que de facto penso muito em ti, muitas vezes tenho vontade de te dizer que ainda penso e gosto de ti. Mas...

American Boy

Pois é....hoje vou falar da Estelle. Quem já não ouviu a Estelle na rádio? Quem? Quem? Tu não? Bem, não podes perder esta oportunidade para ficares a conhecer um pouco mais da Estelle.

Falling for you

Gosto tanto de ti!!!

E não te tenho....

Starlight

Far away
This ship is taking me far away
Far away from the memories
Of the people who care if I live or die

Starlight
I will be chasing the starlight
Until the end of my life
I don't know if it's worth it anymore

Hold you in my arms
I just wanted to hold
You in my arms

My life
You electrify my life
Let's conspire to re-ignite
All the souls that would die just to feel alive

But I'll never let you go
If you promised not to fade away
Never fade away

Our hopes and expectations
Black holes and revelations
Our hopes and expectations
Black holes and revelations

Hold you in my arms
I just wanted to hold
You in my arms

Far away
This ship is taking me far away
Far away from the memories
Of the people who care if I live or die

And I'll never let you go
If you promise not to fade away
Never fade away

Our hopes and expectations
Black holes and revelations
Our hopes and expectations
Black holes and revelations

Hold you in my arms
I just wanted to hold
You in my arms
I just wanted to hold

Nobody's Wife

On the tequila

Bring on the Tequila oh
On fire on Tequila oh

My friends and I meet hours before
We make some home made pizza
We do some funny bits back and forth
My knees buckle I laugh so hard

We might end three sheets to wind
And who knows where we'll wind up
All I know is there’s a car waiting
And we’ll figure that out after

I have to keep my eye on my old friend from high school
We’ve known each other for the longest time
She has trouble with her dance so to speak
She can hoist a really good kick in the butt when she's excited
She doesn’t do it so much anymore
'Cuz we’re all on to her

Bring on the Tequila oh
On fire on Tequila oh
Mostest most on Tequila oh
Bestest friends on Tequila oh

Then there’s my other pretty friend from high school
The predator in me is put to shame by the predator in her
and now i've reeled it in
It’ll be interesting to see how much she’s done as well

Then there’s my friend from Chigago
God do I love all people from Chicago
All ready to light up the barbeque
And be harping on debauchery

Bring on the Tequila oh
On fire on Tequila oh
Mostest most on Tequila oh
Bestest friends on Tequila oh

Then there’s my Canadian friend
What a fabulous mom she’s become
She’s been tortured in this sense
for the last many of months for obvious reasons

She was like "hey where was this part of you when I wasn’t pregnant"
I laughed and did a shot in her honor
As I conversed with her belly

Bring on the Tequila oh
On fire on Tequila oh
Mostest most on Tequila oh
Bestest friends on Tequila oh

Then there’s my Cupid friend
She sure knows how to dress that one
She’s a wise and worldly girl
But you gotta watch that medication

My favorite beverage is taken to a whole other level on it
I’m not worried about it or I’ll coast around the room
While I trust she’ll temper

My brother came to visit me
And now he’s used to hanging with me and cracking up
But he had no idea about my built up tolerance
No idea about how manipulative I’ve become
I would seruptitiously put it in front of him without him asking
In a pretty little shot glass
His smirk and cackle would only agg me on

Bring on the Tequila oh
On fire on Tequila oh
Mostest most on Tequila oh
Bestest friends on Tequila oh

Festival da Eurovisão 2008 - Parte II

Como portuguesa que sou...aqui deixo a prestação de Portugal.

Acho que Portugal estava bem representado, sem dúvida, do que os nosso vizinhos espanhóis...No entanto, o sistema de votação dificilmente fará de Portugal alguma vez vencedor enquanto durar este sistema de a própria população residente em Portugal não pouder votar no seu próprio país. Por mais pequenos que sejam, comparativamente a outros países, nos últimos tempos tenho notado alguma união...vejamos o caso do futebol. Depois temos apenas como países fronteiriços apenas a Espanha...

De qualquer forma...fica o orgulho português pela boa prestação. Mas ganhar, isso não sei se alguma vez acontecerá.

Festival da Eurovisão 2008

Sem dúvida....

gostei da prestação da Ani Lorak.

MySpace de Ani Lorak

Apologize

Vinha a caminho de casa e vinha a pensar na minha situação...acabei um curso vai fazer quase um ano e até agora não consegui um estágio. A verdade é que luto por algo que me poderia fazer-me sentir concretizada e com orgulho em mim mesma. 

TU, em quem muitas vezez penso, algumas vezes mudaste a tua opinião acerca da minha pessoa...nem faço a mínima ideia o que pensas actualmente acerca da minha pessoa. Mas quem me dera que aquilo que pensavas sobre mim, jamais mudasse. Só preciso um pouco mais de confiança em mim mesma e naquilo que consigo. Algumas vezes, não dou valor ao que sou...

Mas que saudades....

Birds

She was waiting at the station
He was getting off the train
He didn't have a ticket
So he had to bum through the barriers again

Well the ticket inspector saw him rushing through
He said "girl you don't know how much I missed you but
We'd better run 'cause I haven't got the funds to pay this fine."
She said "fine"

Well so they ran out of the station and jumped onto a bus
With two of yesterdays travel cards and two bottles of bud
And he said "you look well nice"

Well she was wearing a skirt
And he thought she looked nice
And yes, she didn't really care about anything else
'Cause she only wanted him to think that she looked nice
And he did

But he was looking at her, yeah all funny in the eye
She said "come on boy tell me what you're thinking
Now don't be shy."
He said alright, "I'll try

All the stars up in the sky
And the leaves in the trees
All the broken bits that make you jump up
And grassy bits in between
All the matter in the world is how much I like you."

She said "what?"
He said "let me try and explain again

"Right, birds can fly so high
And they can shit on your head
And they can almost fly into your eye
And make you feel so scared.
But when you look at them
And you see that they're beautiful
That's how I feel about you

Right birds can fly so high
And they can shit on your head,
And they can almost fly into your eye
And make you feel well scared
But when you look at them
And you see that they're beautiful
That's how I feel about you
Yeah that's how I feel about you."

She said "what?"
He said "you"
She said "what are you talking about?"
He said "you"

Right birds can fly so high
And they can shit on your head
And they can almost fly into your eye
And make you feel so scared.
But when you look at them
And you see that they're beautiful
That's how I feel about you

Right birds can fly so high
And they can shit on your head
And they can almost fly into your eye
And make you feel well scared.
But when you look at them
And you see that they're beautiful
That's how I feel about you
Right, that's how I feel about you

She said "thanks, I like you too"
He said "cool"

Ontem estava a ver fotografias...
da pessoa em que mais penso, quando me permito pensar em outras coisas, só para viver em sonhos o que já vivi, pensar que essa pessoa até podia ter gostado de mim no passado, que no presente poderia também gostar...Mas isso não sei
Tenho muitas saudades, gostava de poder partilhar mais as minhas coisas com essa pessoa mas, às vezes, por medo ou por bloqueio...deixo-me estar no meu canto e passo dias e dias sem dizer nada.

Une belle histoire

Sweet about me - English

Ooh watching me, hanging by a string this time.
Don’t easily, the climax of the perfect lie.
Oh watching me, hanging by a string this time.
Don’t easily, smile worth a hundred lies.

If theres lessons to be learned.
I’d rather get my jamming words in first so.
Tell you something that I’ve found.
That the worlds a better place when its upside down, boy.

If theres lessons to be learned.
I’d rather get my jamming words in first so,
When your playing with desire.
Don’t come running to my place when it burns like fire.

Chorus
Sweet about me, nothing sweet about me .. yeah
Sweet about me, nothing sweet about me .. yeah
Sweet about me, nothing sweet about me .. yeah
Sweet about me, nothing sweet about me .. yeah

Blue, blue, blue, waves they crash.
As time goes by, so hard to catch.
Too, too smooth, ain’t all that.
Why don’t you ride, my side of the tracks.

If theres lessons to be learned.
I’d rather get my jamming words in first so.
Tell you something that I’ve found.
That the worlds a better place when its upside down, boy.

If theres lessons to be learned.
I’d rather get my jamming words in first so,
When your playing with desire.
Don’t come running to my place when it burns like fire, boy.

Chorus
Sweet about me, nothing sweet about me .. yeah
Sweet about me, nothing sweet about me .. yeah
Sweet about me, nothing sweet about me .. yeah
Sweet about me, nothing sweet about me .. yeah

Sweet about me, nothing sweet about me .. yeah
Sweet about me, nothing sweet about me .. yeah
Sweet about me, nothing sweet about me .. yeah
Sweet about me, nothing sweet about me .. yeah

Sweet about me

Logo que ouvi esta música, fez-me lembrar aqueles anúncios a café feitos em dias de muito frio. Na minha mente, imagino alguém a colocar o café dentro da chávena e, ao mesmo tempo, sair fumo por ser um dia de muito frio. Depois imagino também alguém a beber o café e ficar com uma pequena espuma ligeiramente acima do lábio superior...

Viva a nossa mente tão criativa ;)

Chill Out

Choose Love

Faço deste blog o meu canto...o meu ponto de abrigo, onde dedico a admiração que sinto por uma pessoa. Conheço-o a algum tempo...desde conhecer até sentir algo de especial não demorou muito tempo. Não sei explicar, mas creio que tudo fluiu de forma natural.

Circunstâncias da vida levaram-nos para longe...mas conseguimos ficar amigos.

Muitas vezes não consigo ter uma conversa em condições, muitas vezes não sei o que falar e não sei porquê...sei que fico preocupada por pensar que ele pode achar que sou uma pessoa pouca interessante, vazia de conteúdo...

Sinto-me triste por mim...

Acho que estou a perder tudo...

Compulsive Creation

Sara Bareilles (Eureka, Califórnia) é uma cantora, compositora e pianista americana.
Sara estudou na UCLA, onde foi membro de uma grupo chamado Awaken. No mês de abril de 2005, assinou contrato com a gravadora Epic, integrante do grupo Sony Music.
Durante o ano de 2007 Bareilles faz a abertura das turnês de Aqualung e Mika, estreou seu primeiro grande álbum, Little Voice e fez sucesso com seu single "Love Song", conseguindo top 5 na parada Billboard Hot 100.

Fonte: Wikipedia

Queen of Hollywood

She drove a long way through the night
From an urban neighborhood
She left her mother in a fight
For a dream misunderstood
And her friends they talk on corners
They could never comprehend


But there was always something different
In the way she held a stare
And the pictures that she painted
Were of glamour and of flair
And her boyfriend though he loved her
Knew he couldn't quite fulfill
He could never meet her there


She's never gonna be like the one before
She read it in her stars that there's something more
No matter what it takes no matter how she breaks
She'll be the Queen of Hollywood


And the cynics they will wonder
What's the difference with this dream
And the dreams of countless others
All believing in TV
They see their handprints in a sidewalk
Flashing cameras on the scene
And a shining limousine


She's never gonna be like the one before
She read it in her stars that there's something more
No matter what it takes no matter how she breaks
She'll be the Queen of Hollywood
She's believing in a dream
(Queen of Hollywood)
It's a loaded fantasy


Now her mother collects cut-outs
And the pictures make her smile
But if she saw behind the curtains
It could only make her cry
She's got hand prints on her body
Sad moonbeams in her eyes
not so innocent a child


She's never gonna be like the one before
She read it in her stars that there's something more
No matter what it takes and even though she breaks
She'll be the Queen of Hollywood

(x2)

Friends still talk at the corners.

She's the Queen of Hollywood

I am believer

SITTING, WAITING, WISHING

Sinto-me triste...um vazio enorme

Quero muito ser feliz...E não sou capaz

Tenho dias que sinto que só há problemas a mais na minha vida.

Neste momento, só queria um bocadinho de Sol na minha vida, algo que me deixasse imensamente feliz e com vontade de ir atrás dos meus objectivos

She Sells Sanctuary

Esta música faz parte da minha adolescência, mas quando surgiu ainda era muito pequenina. Bons velhos tempos do rock...e como ainda consegue estar actualizado nos tempos que correm.

Belíssima música :)

So Nice

Vou sonhar....

Vou acreditar...mesmo em algo que não existe

Eu vou conseguir...

Eu sei que sim!

Foundations

Thursday night, everything's fine
Except you've got that look in your eye
When I'm tellin' a story and you find it boring
You're thinking of something to say
You'll go along with it, then drop it
And humiliate me in front of our friends

Then I'll use that voice that you find annoyin'
And say something like:
"Yeah, intelligent input, darlin'
Why don't you just have another beer, then?"
Then you'll call me a bitch
And everyone we're with will be embarrassed
And I won't give a shit

My fingertips are holding onto
The cracks in our foundation
And I know that I should let go, but I can't
And every time we fight, I know it's not right
Every time that you're upset and I smile
I know I should forget, but I can't

You said I must eat so many lemons 'cause I am so bitter
I said:
"I'd rather be with your friends, mate
'Cause they are much fitter,"
Yes, it was childish and you got aggressive
And I must admit that I was a bit scared
But it gives me thrills to wind you up

My fingertips are holding onto
The cracks in our foundation
And I know that I should let go, but I can't
And every time we fight, I know it's not right
Every time that you're upset and I smile
I know I should forget, but I can't

Your face is pasty 'cause you've gone and got so wasted
What a surprise
Don't want to look at your face 'cause it's makin' me sick
You've gone and got sick on my trainers
I only got these yesterday
Oh my gosh, I cannot be bothered with this

Well, I'll leave you there till the mornin'
And I purposely won't turn the heating on
And dear God, I hope I'm not stuck with this one

My fingertips are holding onto
The cracks in our foundation
And I know that I should let go, but I can't
And every time we fight, I know it's not right
Every time that you're upset and I smile
I know I should forget, but I can't

My fingertips are holding onto
The cracks in our foundation
And I know that I should let go, but I can't
And every time we fight, I know it's not right
Every time that you're upset and I smile
I know I should forget, but I can't

And every time we fight, I know it's not right
Every time that you're upset and I smile
I know I should forget, but I can't

Chasing Pavements

Quando me deixo que as recordações voltem a entrar dentro de mim, sinto a tua falta...

Sinto falta da maneira como me fazias rir...
Sinto falta de ter alguém a quem ligar ou mandar mensagens...
Sinto falta de ter o coração a palpitar quando estava junto de ti...
Sinto falta do dia em que te conheci...
Sinto falta das longas conversas...
Sinto falta de um grande abraço teu...
Sinto muita falta de ti...