quinta-feira, agosto 27, 2009
A Means to an End
Mãe, o que é que a pastilha elástica está a fazer?
quarta-feira, agosto 26, 2009
O Silêncio
A minha alma ficou além, parada no frio.
Queria ser assim e estar sempre assim.
Em silêncio.
segunda-feira, agosto 24, 2009
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I found your house and I saw your car
But I've no idea where you are
From the dial-a-view
Tire scraps on a federal road
Look like crash landed crows
From the dial-a-view
CHORUS:
I dream at night
of going home someday
somewhere so far away
So dream alright
I know it's gonna take some time
I'm going home someday
END CHORUS
Fifteen years is almost done
and I don't recognize anyone
from the dial-a-view
my home, my friends, and you
I watched them fade, but what can I do?
From the dial-a-view
But I've no idea where you are
From the dial-a-view
Tire scraps on a federal road
Look like crash landed crows
From the dial-a-view
CHORUS:
I dream at night
of going home someday
somewhere so far away
So dream alright
I know it's gonna take some time
I'm going home someday
END CHORUS
Fifteen years is almost done
and I don't recognize anyone
from the dial-a-view
my home, my friends, and you
I watched them fade, but what can I do?
From the dial-a-view
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terça-feira, agosto 04, 2009
O que eu sou?
Um relógio sem corda, que continua a funcionar.
