É tão verdade esta letra... por vezes as pessoas apenas se apercebem dessa veracidade tarde de mais...
It's impossible
It's impossible to love you
If you don't let me know what you're feeling
It's impossible for me to give you what you need
If you're always hidin' from me
I don't know what hurt you
I just, I wanna make it right
Cos boy I'm sick and tired of trying to read your mind
It's impossible
Oh baby it's impossible for me to love you
It's the way it is
It's impossible
Oh baby it's impossible
If you makin' it this way
Impossible to make it easy
If you always tryin' to make it so damn hard
How can I, how can I give you all my love, baby
If you're always, always puttin' up your guard
This is not a circus
Don't you play me for a clown
How long can emotions keep on goin' up and down
It's impossible
Oh baby it's impossible for me to love you
It's the way it is
It's impossible
Oh baby it's impossible
If you keep treating me this way
Over, over and over
Impossible baby
If you makin' it this way, this way
Oh baby, it's impossible
If you makin' it this way
sábado, dezembro 25, 2004
terça-feira, novembro 02, 2004
...
Há alturas na vida que pensamos que nada pode piorar... que estamos na merda... e de repente a Vida surpreende-nos e demonstra que secalhar não estava assim tão mal... e piorar era possivel...
Nós por vezes achamos que os nossos problemas são os maiores problemas do mundo... subitamente olhamos para o lado e sentimos "Afinal secalhar até tenho muita sorte...". É.. sentimos isso... mas há alturas em que, por mais insignificantes que saibamos que os nossos problemas são, não conseguimos deixar de senti-los como algo de doloroso e dificil de ultrapassar...
Enfim... as coisas têm um sabor especial quando lutamos por elas... mesmo que seja contra tudo, contra todos... "...Graças a Deus"!? Fdx... não devo nada a esse "Sr"... se o devesse teria de o culpar também pelo que não tenho! E não o quero fazer... é demasiado fácil... "Se Deus quiser", "Graças a Deus",... porque é que temos de aceitar uma divida com alguem que não conhecemos quando podemos ser nós a conquistar a nossa vida!?
Prefiro sofrer, rastejar, cair... para no fim, quando finalmente conseguir levantar-me sentir que não foi por dever algo a "Deus" mas sim por ter conseguido ultrapassar as dificuldades...
Um pequeno desabafo...
Nós por vezes achamos que os nossos problemas são os maiores problemas do mundo... subitamente olhamos para o lado e sentimos "Afinal secalhar até tenho muita sorte...". É.. sentimos isso... mas há alturas em que, por mais insignificantes que saibamos que os nossos problemas são, não conseguimos deixar de senti-los como algo de doloroso e dificil de ultrapassar...
Enfim... as coisas têm um sabor especial quando lutamos por elas... mesmo que seja contra tudo, contra todos... "...Graças a Deus"!? Fdx... não devo nada a esse "Sr"... se o devesse teria de o culpar também pelo que não tenho! E não o quero fazer... é demasiado fácil... "Se Deus quiser", "Graças a Deus",... porque é que temos de aceitar uma divida com alguem que não conhecemos quando podemos ser nós a conquistar a nossa vida!?
Prefiro sofrer, rastejar, cair... para no fim, quando finalmente conseguir levantar-me sentir que não foi por dever algo a "Deus" mas sim por ter conseguido ultrapassar as dificuldades...
Um pequeno desabafo...
segunda-feira, novembro 01, 2004
Message to God...
Encontrei numa letra dos "Royal Hunt" a descrição do que penso de "Deus"...
The one who's watchin' over my shoulder - get a life!
I see your arms are nailed to the cross, but your eyes are so alive.
I never thought you're lying but now it's turned around,
So many hearts are dying - you let them down,
Over and over again...
Can't reach you, can't meet you,
I give you everything I've got.
You hear me, don't leave me,
It's my message to you, God.
Can't see you, can't feel you,
I've lost just everything I've got,
Forget me, you've left me,
It's my message to you, God...
We're busy burnin' witches the way we learned from you.
We're good at killing creatures, so teach us something new, come on!
One of your own creations is kind of hard to understand,
You, freak of nature - just tell me why did you create us man?
Traces on the floor, I can't hear the door closing me.
Right inside my dream, it's a sign from him - let me be.
Sunrise through the dust - future is the past chasin' me.
Shadows on the wall, voices down the halls calling me,
Over and over again...
The one who's watchin' over my shoulder - get a life!
I see your arms are nailed to the cross, but your eyes are so alive.
I never thought you're lying but now it's turned around,
So many hearts are dying - you let them down,
Over and over again...
Can't reach you, can't meet you,
I give you everything I've got.
You hear me, don't leave me,
It's my message to you, God.
Can't see you, can't feel you,
I've lost just everything I've got,
Forget me, you've left me,
It's my message to you, God...
We're busy burnin' witches the way we learned from you.
We're good at killing creatures, so teach us something new, come on!
One of your own creations is kind of hard to understand,
You, freak of nature - just tell me why did you create us man?
Traces on the floor, I can't hear the door closing me.
Right inside my dream, it's a sign from him - let me be.
Sunrise through the dust - future is the past chasin' me.
Shadows on the wall, voices down the halls calling me,
Over and over again...
sábado, outubro 16, 2004
No time to cry
Mais uma vez um pequeno plagio... desta vez de um original escrito pelos "Sister of Mercy" com um cover excelente dos Cradle of Filth... Eu apaixonei-me pelo cover e acho q a letra se aplica em mto a Vida...
It's just a feeling
I get sometimes
A feeling
Sometimes
And I get frightened
Just like you
I get frightened too
But it's
No, no, no
No time for heartache
No, no, no
No time to run and hide
No, no, no
No time for breaking down
No, no, no
No time to cry
Sometimes in the world as is you've
Got to shake the hand that feeds you
It's just like Adam says
It's not so hard to understand
It's just like always coming down on
Just like Jesus never came and
What did you expect to find
It's just like always here again it's
No, no, no
No time for heartache
No, no, no
No time to run and hide
No, no, no
No time for breaking down
No, no, no
No time to cry
Everything will be alright
Everything will turn out fine
Some nights I still can't sleep
And the voices pass with time
And I keep
Everything will be alright
Everything will turn out fine
Some nights I still can't sleep
And the voices pass with time
And I keep
No time for tears
No time to run and hide
No time to be afraid of fear
I keep no time to cry
No, no, no
No time for heartache
No, no, no
No time to run and hide
No, no, no
No time for breaking down
No, no, no
No time to cry.
It's just a feeling
I get sometimes
A feeling
Sometimes
And I get frightened
Just like you
I get frightened too
But it's
No, no, no
No time for heartache
No, no, no
No time to run and hide
No, no, no
No time for breaking down
No, no, no
No time to cry
Sometimes in the world as is you've
Got to shake the hand that feeds you
It's just like Adam says
It's not so hard to understand
It's just like always coming down on
Just like Jesus never came and
What did you expect to find
It's just like always here again it's
No, no, no
No time for heartache
No, no, no
No time to run and hide
No, no, no
No time for breaking down
No, no, no
No time to cry
Everything will be alright
Everything will turn out fine
Some nights I still can't sleep
And the voices pass with time
And I keep
Everything will be alright
Everything will turn out fine
Some nights I still can't sleep
And the voices pass with time
And I keep
No time for tears
No time to run and hide
No time to be afraid of fear
I keep no time to cry
No, no, no
No time for heartache
No, no, no
No time to run and hide
No, no, no
No time for breaking down
No, no, no
No time to cry.
quarta-feira, setembro 29, 2004
Um pequeno poema...
"De tudo ficaram tres coisas:
A certeza de que estamos sempre começando...
A certeza de que é preciso continuar...
A certeza de que seremos interrompidos antes de terminar...
Portanto, devemos:
Fazer da interrupção, um caminho novo...
Da queda, um passo de dança...
Do medo, uma escada...
Do sonho, uma ponte...
Da procura, um encontro..."
(Fernando Pessoa)
A certeza de que estamos sempre começando...
A certeza de que é preciso continuar...
A certeza de que seremos interrompidos antes de terminar...
Portanto, devemos:
Fazer da interrupção, um caminho novo...
Da queda, um passo de dança...
Do medo, uma escada...
Do sonho, uma ponte...
Da procura, um encontro..."
(Fernando Pessoa)
sábado, setembro 11, 2004
Almost Hidden
Por vezes lemos algo que pensamos "É mm isto...". Aconteceu-me isso com este texto da Danyela.
"It's hard to keep hiding behind a smile or a peaceful expression when inside of yourself everything's wrong, confusing, hurting. You think that's the way it should be, to look strong, you think it's the only way out of this inner nightmare of yours, but only those who just want to look at you will be the only ones to think of you as a strong person, and from those who want to see you, to know you, to look in you, it will be completely impossible to hide your fears and the war that's happening inside of yourself. Don't you agree?
Well, I am kinda living this right now. And I'm getting to see that this crazy and continuous try to hide is in fact useless.
I have suffered through a great part of my past, I have lived my own tragedies like everyone else, and standing here today, I find myself many times building a wall around me. I want to protect myself, I don't want any person to come near me until I let her.
I don't want to tell any person many things about my life until I see that that person is good enough to know me, and be sure that I'll never be hurt by her. I used to give all of me to everyone that appeared to be nice and kind to me. But the most part of those people were not so good as I thought, and when I finally realised it, it was already late, I had been used or hurt, and those persons who I thought my friends just kept going on their way laughing at my ridiculous naive way of being.
I keep telling myself, this is not a big deal, there's children starving out there, there's sick people with a few months left to live. This is nothing beside many other problems. But before I go on, I must change this way of life.
And now I'm always anxious to meet new people, but when I'm starting to talk to them, I usually just let them speak, and our only subject is what they choose to talk about. I guess people think i'm just shy. Yeah I'm a little, but the problem here is this wall around me. These persons usually give up on me, or just talk with me about the weather and stuff.
But, curiously, there's these different kind of persons that start to talk about themselves without any problem, and after it they insist with me (peacefully of course) to talk and to show a little bit of myself too, but my fear only lets me talk about some things of me that I think that don't have any interest. And then those persons after listening with a lot of attention, start slowly to tell me how I am, what they think I am. And mostly they're right! " It's amazing" - i think to myself.
But then again nobody has ever listened to these few words I have dared to let out so carefully. They did want to know me, they did want to see how I really am.
And yes I can't hide from these people for they're giving me a little bit of themselves just to know how I am. Then suddenly the wall becomes a wall of glass or a red and transparent veil from which I can't hide part of my soul and the rest of it I will only show if I want to. There's twoo little things here that are special to me: there's respect and freedom."
Danyela 28-08-04
"It's hard to keep hiding behind a smile or a peaceful expression when inside of yourself everything's wrong, confusing, hurting. You think that's the way it should be, to look strong, you think it's the only way out of this inner nightmare of yours, but only those who just want to look at you will be the only ones to think of you as a strong person, and from those who want to see you, to know you, to look in you, it will be completely impossible to hide your fears and the war that's happening inside of yourself. Don't you agree?
Well, I am kinda living this right now. And I'm getting to see that this crazy and continuous try to hide is in fact useless.
I have suffered through a great part of my past, I have lived my own tragedies like everyone else, and standing here today, I find myself many times building a wall around me. I want to protect myself, I don't want any person to come near me until I let her.
I don't want to tell any person many things about my life until I see that that person is good enough to know me, and be sure that I'll never be hurt by her. I used to give all of me to everyone that appeared to be nice and kind to me. But the most part of those people were not so good as I thought, and when I finally realised it, it was already late, I had been used or hurt, and those persons who I thought my friends just kept going on their way laughing at my ridiculous naive way of being.
I keep telling myself, this is not a big deal, there's children starving out there, there's sick people with a few months left to live. This is nothing beside many other problems. But before I go on, I must change this way of life.
And now I'm always anxious to meet new people, but when I'm starting to talk to them, I usually just let them speak, and our only subject is what they choose to talk about. I guess people think i'm just shy. Yeah I'm a little, but the problem here is this wall around me. These persons usually give up on me, or just talk with me about the weather and stuff.
But, curiously, there's these different kind of persons that start to talk about themselves without any problem, and after it they insist with me (peacefully of course) to talk and to show a little bit of myself too, but my fear only lets me talk about some things of me that I think that don't have any interest. And then those persons after listening with a lot of attention, start slowly to tell me how I am, what they think I am. And mostly they're right! " It's amazing" - i think to myself.
But then again nobody has ever listened to these few words I have dared to let out so carefully. They did want to know me, they did want to see how I really am.
And yes I can't hide from these people for they're giving me a little bit of themselves just to know how I am. Then suddenly the wall becomes a wall of glass or a red and transparent veil from which I can't hide part of my soul and the rest of it I will only show if I want to. There's twoo little things here that are special to me: there's respect and freedom."
Danyela 28-08-04
domingo, setembro 05, 2004
Let it go...
Por vezes encarar o fim de uma fase da nossa vida é uma decisão dificil... admitir que vai recomeçar todo o processo de aprendizagem e de evolução... admitir que não existe forma de evitar o término de uma parte, curta ou longa, da nossa "vida"... sempre decisões dificeis...
Temos de encarar, de uma vez por todas, que a vida é feita de etapas! Quando uma é terminada outra é iniciada... nunca existe interrupção... por muito dificil que seja de reconhecer essa regra...
Contudo o maior problema das etapas é a tendência que "nós" temos de nos agarrarmos a esperança que possa voltar atrás o processo e a fase que se aproxima de terminar se prolongue... Existem sempre os "Se" e os "Talvez" mas quase nunca estes interferem no "processo" de etapas...
Enfim, temos apenas de deixar a Vida seguir o seu curso e recordarmos uma frase: "Nada acontece ao acaso"
Temos de encarar, de uma vez por todas, que a vida é feita de etapas! Quando uma é terminada outra é iniciada... nunca existe interrupção... por muito dificil que seja de reconhecer essa regra...
Contudo o maior problema das etapas é a tendência que "nós" temos de nos agarrarmos a esperança que possa voltar atrás o processo e a fase que se aproxima de terminar se prolongue... Existem sempre os "Se" e os "Talvez" mas quase nunca estes interferem no "processo" de etapas...
Enfim, temos apenas de deixar a Vida seguir o seu curso e recordarmos uma frase: "Nada acontece ao acaso"
Carry on...
Mudança... por vezes apenas o pensamento de mudar aterroriza... acabar definitivamente com uma rotina, com um habito...
Por vezes encaramos o fim de uma fase da nossa vida como algo de "terminal", como algo de grave... e esquecemo-nos de pensar se realmente essa fase seria "assim" tao importante, se nos fará "assim" tanta falta... se será realmente significativa para a nossa vida...
A resposta a essa indagação? Não, não é importante nem significativa para a nossa existencia... apenas tem um significado imediato muitas das vezes... enfim, apenas devemos pensar em seguir em frente, sem cairmos no erro de ceder a tentação de parar para olhar para trás...
Por vezes encaramos o fim de uma fase da nossa vida como algo de "terminal", como algo de grave... e esquecemo-nos de pensar se realmente essa fase seria "assim" tao importante, se nos fará "assim" tanta falta... se será realmente significativa para a nossa vida...
A resposta a essa indagação? Não, não é importante nem significativa para a nossa existencia... apenas tem um significado imediato muitas das vezes... enfim, apenas devemos pensar em seguir em frente, sem cairmos no erro de ceder a tentação de parar para olhar para trás...
quarta-feira, julho 28, 2004
Pensamento...
(…) ninguém é feliz porque encontrou a felicidade; as pessoas são felizes porque encontraram significado para sua existência. A felicidade não é um objectivo a ser perseguido, mas a consequência de uma vida com sentido.
Olá!!!
Para um primeiro "Olá!" nada melhor que um tira de dois amigos inseparáveis :PPPP
(qualquer semelhança com a realidade é pura coincidência... eeheheh)
(qualquer semelhança com a realidade é pura coincidência... eeheheh)
segunda-feira, julho 26, 2004
Inicio de td...
E pronto...
Acabei de aderir a nova pancada... os blogs!
De qq forma, neste momento não vou começar a "postar" os pensamentos e os sentimentos q atravessam a alma... etc etc
Mas em breve... mi aguardi! ;)
Acabei de aderir a nova pancada... os blogs!
De qq forma, neste momento não vou começar a "postar" os pensamentos e os sentimentos q atravessam a alma... etc etc
Mas em breve... mi aguardi! ;)
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