Secrets

Why Blame The Rains

Stranger, you persist in your
Pursuit of the rain, though its fault
Was only that at midnight plus four
Hours it aroused a dream. A pinch of salt

Is needed to wash down and accept
What you say. Are the innocent drops
To blame, when they just your hair wet,
Turned you prettier than the night. Props

They were, as also the dark,sullen night,
Viola played by crickets, the melting moon,
Your white veil, blushing dreams, the plight
Of a racing heart, the screen beeping too soon.

No, it was poetry that was the real culprit,
For mere mortals like us a blessing unfit.

Merry XMas!!

Young Lust

(Pink Floyd)

I am just a new boy
Stranger in this town
Where are all the good times?
Who's gonna show this stranger around?

Ooooo I need a dirty woman
Ooooo I need a dirty girl

Will some woman in this desert land
Make me feel like a real man?
Take this rock n roll refugee
Ooo Babe, set me free

Ooooo I need a dirty woman
Ooooo I need a dirty girl

Ooooo I need a dirty woman
Ooooo I need a dirty girl

outra de linguagem boa!

Nostalgia

Tender

(Blur)

Tender is the night
Lying by your side
Tender is the touch
Of someone that you love too much
Tender is the day
The demons go away
Lord I need to find
Someone who can heal my mind

Come on, Come on, Come on
Get through it
Come on, Come on, Come on
Love's the greatest thing
Come on, Come on, Come on
Get through it
Come on, Come on, Come on
Love's the greatest thing
That we have
I'm waiting for that feeling
I'm Waiting for that feeling
Waiting for that feeling to come

Oh my baby
Oh my baby
Oh why
Oh my

Tender is the ghost
The ghost I love the most
Hiding from the sun
Waiting for the night to come
Tender is my heart
I'm screwing up my life
Lord I need to find
Someone who can heal my mind

Come on, Come on, Come on
Get through it
Come on, Come on, Come on
Love's the greatest thing
Come on, Come on, Come on
Get through it
Come on, Come on, Come on
Love's the greatest thing
That we have
I'm waiting for that feeling
I'm Waiting for that feeling
Waiting for that feeling to come

Oh my baby
Oh my baby
Oh why
Oh my

Come on, Come on, Come on
Get through it
Come on, Come on, Come on
Love's the greatest thing
Come on, Come on, Come on
Get through it
Come on, Come on, Come on
Love's the greatest thing
That we have
I'm waiting for that feeling
I'm Waiting for that feeling
Waiting for that feeling to come

Oh my baby
Oh my baby
Oh why
Oh my

Tender is the night
Lying by your side
Tender is the touch
Of someone that you love too much
Tender is my heart you know
I'm screwing up my life
Oh Lord I need to find
Someone who can heal my mind

Come on, Come on, Come on
Get through it
Come on, Come on, Come on
Love's the greatest thing
Come on, Come on, Come on
Get through it
Come on, Come on, Come on
Love's the greatest thing
That we have
I'm waiting for that feeling
I'm Waiting for that feeling
Waiting for that feeling to come

Oh my baby
Oh my baby
Oh why
Oh my

2112

Animate

(Rush)

Polarize me
Sensitize me
Criticize me
Civilize me
Compensate me
Animate me
Complicate me
Elevate me

Goddess in my garden
Sister in my soul
Angel in my armor
Actress in my role

Daughter of a demon lover
Empress of the hidden face
Priestess of the pagan mother
Ancient queen of inner space

Spirit in my psyche
Double in my role
Alter in my image
Struggle for control

Mistress of the dark unconscious
Mermaid of the lunar sea
Daughter of the great enchantress
Sister to the boy inside of me

My counterpart, my foolish heart
A man must learn to rule his tender part
A warming trend, a gentle friend
A man must build a fortress to defend
A secret face, a touch of grace
A man must learn to give a little space
A peaceful state, a submissive trait
A man must learn to gently dominate

Polarize me
Sensitize me
Criticize me
Civilize me
Compensate me
Animate me
Complicate me
Elevate me

Será que eu sou a única pessoa no mundo que não gosta de férias?

Fernando Pessoa

"O poeta é um fingidor, finge tão completamente, que chega a fingir que é dor, a dor que deveras sente. E os que lêem o que escreve, na dor lida sentem bem, não as duas que ele teve, mas só a que eles não têm."

Fiquei mais de meia hora no telefone com uma mulher de Montevidéu falando portunhol respondendo pesquisa de mercado.
É... hoje eu tô de bom humor....


edit: ah, e a pesquisa era sobre futebol. Só rindo mesmo...

Os melhores do mundo!

Oração do Tradutor

Wordfast nosso que estás no céu
Santificado seja o vosso glossário,
Venha a nós o vosso termo,
Seja feita a nossa revisão
No segmento e no arquivo limpo.
O cliente nosso de cada dia
nos dai hoje,
Perdoai as nossas ofensas ortográficas,
Assim como nós perdoamos os textos mal escritos.
Não nos deixei cair em tentação
de usar o tradutor automático
E livrai-nos de todo trabalho in engrish.
AMÉM!

hangover from hell

Now and Then

Blackmore's Night

The past time so familiar
But that's why you couldn't stay
Too many ghosts, too many haunted dreams
Beside you were built to find your own way...

But after all these years, I thought we'd still hold on
But when I reach for you and search your eyes
I see you've already gone...

That's OK
I'll be fine
I've got myself, I'll heal in time

But when you leave just remember what we had...
There's more to life than just you
I may cry but I'll make it through
And I know that the sun will shine again
Though I may think of you now and then...

Can't do a thing with ashes
But throw them to the wind...
Though this heart may be in pieces now
You know I'll build it up again and
I'll come back stronger than I ever did before
Just don't turn around when you walk out that door...

That's OK
I'll be fine
I've got myself, I'll heal in time
And even though our stories at the end
I still may think of you now and then...

Copo Vazio

Gilberto Gil

É sempre bom lembrar

Que um copo vazio

Está cheio de ar.

É sempre bom lembrar

Que o ar sombrio de um rosto

Está cheio de um ar vazio,

Vazio daquilo que no ar do copo

Ocupa um lugar.

É sempre bom lembrar,

Guardar de cor que o ar vazio

De um rosto sombrio está cheio de dor.

É sempre bom lembrar

Que um copo vazio

Está cheio de ar.

Que o ar no copo ocupa o lugar do vinho,

Que o vinho busca ocupar o lugar da dor.

Que a dor ocupa metade da verdade,

A verdadeira natureza interior.

Uma metade cheia, uma metade vazia.

Uma metade tristeza, uma metade alegria.

A magia da verdade inteira, todo poderoso amor!

A magia da verdade inteira, todo poderoso amor!

É sempre bom lembrar

Que um copo vazio

Está cheio de ar.

Tradutor é suprassumo da nata, é?

Então, pense nisso.

- Tradutor trabalha em horários estranhos. As putas também

- Tradutor é pago para fazer o cliente feliz. As putas também.

- Trabalho de tradutor não tem expediente. O das putas também não tem.

- Tradutor é mais produtivo à noite. As putas também.

- Os amigos do tradutor se distanciam dele e tradutor só anda com outros iguais a ele. As putas também.

- Quando o tradutor vai ao encontro do cliente, precisa estar apresentável, mas quando volta, parece que saiu do inferno. As putas também.

- O cliente sempre quer pagar menos e quer que o tradutor faça maravilhas. O das putas também.

- Quando perguntam ao tradutor em que ele trabalha, ele tem dificuldade de explicar. As putas também.

- Se as coisas dão errado, a culpa é sempre do tradutor. Das putas também.

- Todo dia o tradutor acorda e diz: NÃO VOU PASSAR O RESTO DOS MEUS DIAS FAZENDO ISSO. As putas também.

PORÉM

- Tradutor gosta. Já as putas...

Donde se conclui que...

... nós temos um "puta" trabalho e somos felizes! :D

Know Him Is To Love Him

To know know know him

Is to love love love him

Just to see that smile

Makes my life worthwhile

To know know know him

Is to love love love him

And I do, and I do, and I do

Oh, I'll be good to him

I'll bring joy to him

Everyone says there'll come a day

When I'll walk alongside of him

To know know know him

Is to love love love him

And I do, I really do, and I do

Why can't he see

How blind can he be

Someday he'll see

That he was meant for me

To know know know him

Is to love love love him

Just to see that smile

Makes my life worthwhile

To know know know him

Is to love love love him

And I do, I really do, and I do

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