gabriel...gabriel...gabriel...

I can fly
But I want his wings
I can shine even in the darkness
But I crave the light that he brings
Revel in the songs that he sings
My angel Gabriel
I can love
But I need his heart
I am strong even on my own
But from him I never want to part
He's been there since the very start
My angel Gabriel
My angel Gabriel
Bless the day he came to be
Angel's wings carried him to me
Heavenly
I can fly
But I want his wings
I can shine even in the darkness
But I crave the light that he brings
Revel in the songs that he sings
My angel Gabriel
My angel Gabriel
My angel Gabriel

ao estilo inconfundivel de LAMB...uma musica que nos transporta para lá da superfície, se ousarmos fechar os olhos e voar...

esqueçam a vida a preto e branco...

...assim é bem melhor
:)

registo a melhor musica de sempre

by Pink Floyd



So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange
a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl,
year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have you found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.

save me

quando já não houver nada a fazer, só preciso que alguém me dê a mão...para não cair

How To Save A Life

The Fray: "How To Save A Life"

Step one you say we need to talk
He walks you say sit down it's just a talk
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and you stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
And you begin to wonder why you came

Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

Let him know that you know best
Cause after all you do know best
Try to slip past his defense
Without granting innocence
Lay down a list of what is wrong
The things you've told him all along
And pray to God he hears you

Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

As he begins to raise his voice
You lower yours and grant him one last choice
Drive until you lose the road
Or break with the ones you've followed
He will do one of two things
He will admit to everything
Or he'll say he's just not the same
And you'll begin to wonder why you came

Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

não venhas atrás de mim

não venhas mais atrás de mim...a menos que estejas preparado para me apanhar...
gosto de compromissos, mas nem sempre estamos preparados. Os compromissoS são difíceis, exigem empenho, tolerância, compreensão, saber colocar-se no lugar do outro, dedicação, entrega, dar sem pensar em receber...
gosto de compromissos para sempre (pelo menos enquanto duram)...não gosto que me façam perder tempo...
se corro, não é por estar a fugir mas porque preciso de ter a certeza que alguém vem atrás de mim, para me apanhar...
...:)...
mas já decidi que vou esperar...

sabor a inverno

parece que este outono quase verão, deu lugar a um outono quase inverno e eu digo...até que enfim!
confesso que já tinha saudades do frio e até da chuva...a necessidade de aconchego que sentimos, as tardes intermináveis no sofá, o braço por cima do ombro e "encosta-te a mim"...:)