Saturday, December 13, 2008

Stil....

A hundred days had made me older since the last time that I saw your pretty face
A thousand lies had made me colder and I don’t think I can look at this the same
But all the miles had separate
They disappeared now when I’m dreaming of your face

I’m here without you baby but you’re still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time
I’m here without you baby but you’re still with me in my dreams
And tonight it’s only you and me

The miles just keep rolling as the people leave their way to say hello
I've heard this life is overrated but I hope that it gets better as we go

I’m here without you baby but you’re still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time
I’m here without you baby but you’re still with me in my dreams
And tonight boy it’s only you and me

Everything I know, and anywhere I go
it gets hard but it won’t take away my love
And when the last one falls, when it’s all said and done
it gets hard but it won’t take away my love
Oooooooh...
I’m here without you baby but you’re still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time
I’m here without you baby but you’re still with me in my dreams
And tonight boy it’s only you and me
3 Doors Down

Friday, December 12, 2008

Nostalgia

Fuildo, o abandono do dia finda entre púrpuras exaustas. Ninguém me dirá quem sou, ou saberá quem fui. Desci da montanha ignorada ao vale que ignoraria, e meus passos foram, na tarde lenta, vestígios deixados nas clareiras da floresta.

Ninguém soube do último barco. No correio não havia noticia da carta que ninguém haveria de escrever. Tudo, porém era falso. Não contaram histórias que outros não houvessem contado, nem se sabe ao certo do que partiu outrora, na esperança do embarque falso, filho da bruma futura e da indecisão por vir. Tenho nome entre os que tardam, e esse nome é sombra como tudo.