Tuesday, March 15, 2005
Monday, March 14, 2005
HIM - Again
Patentes de Software
Sunday, March 13, 2005
Eu sei que já vou tarde...
Wednesday, March 09, 2005
Real (Get Me For...)
Come and take me,
Come and love me,
Come here and do those things to me,
Come and hold me and adore me,
Come here and do those things to me.
Come and feel me,
Come and thrill me,
You might pretend those things to me,
Mistify me,
Come and show me,
Come here and do those things to me.
Come and take me,
Come and love me,
Come here and do those things to me,
Come and hold me and adore me,
Come here and do those things to me.
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me!
Come and take me,
Come and love me,
Come here and do those things to me,
Mistify me,
Come and show me,
Come here and do those thingas to me.
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me!
Come and take me,
Come and love me,
Come here and do those things to me,
Mistify me,
Come and show me,
Come here and do those things to me.
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me!
I met him a long time ago,
I felt immediately charmed,
With his freshness, his way of looking, his hair, his shoes,
I wanna buy a good pair of shoes
It`s only about his great adventures,
Real or not, it doesn`t matter,
He called me love, next he didn`t want me,
He called me a queen, he didn`t mean it,
Yes he does
He bought me presents, I don`t want them,
He doesn`t care,
He told me everything, I don`t know anything
"You talk too much" I said,
"I don`t want your words I want your love",
When I finnaly asked him if he really loved me,
I felt a little shake in his eyes, a trembling breath,
A faithfull smile,
He changed his rigid voice into a softly voice,
And he whispered... yes I do,
I said:
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me,
For real...for real...for real...
You`ve gotta get me...
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me for real,
You`ve gotta get me...
The Gift
Tuesday, March 08, 2005
Como já seria de prever, eu não podia deixar passar esta data em branco.
«Manhã»
Manhã, que em ti encerra
Este mar que não se altera,
Este vento na galera
Que teima em ti pousar.
Madrugada, de repente
Sou pássaro sou gente,
Tão distante e nunca ausente
E teimo em ti pousar.
Mulher, minha alvorada
Tu és o vento que tarda,
Por ti pouso o cansaço
Na verdade de um poema
Na mentira de um abraço,
Meu leito é o teu regaço
Eu quero assim ficar.
Barco que torna ao porto
No teu corpo eu me aporto,
Aí fico e me recordo
E teimo em ti pousar.
Neblina, despertada
Tão leve quanto a espada,
Que se bate por tudo e nada
E teima em ti pousar.
Mulher, minha alvorada
Tu és o vento que tarda,
Por ti pouso o cansaço
Na verdade de um poema
Na mentira de um abraço,
Meu leito é o teu regaço
Eu quero assim ficar.
Na verdade de um poema
Na mentira de um abraço,
Meu leito é o teu regaço
Eu quero assim ficar.
Música & Letra - Pedro Abrunhosa
Voz - Carlos do Carmo