segunda-feira, junho 26, 2006

... and being close to you!

"Tenho a sensação de que vou enlouquecer. Ouço vozes e não posso concentrar-me no trabalho. Lutei contra isto, mas não posso mais continuar a lutar. Devo-te toda a felicidade na vida. Tu foste perfeitamente bom. Não posso continuar a estragar a tua vida".
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"Não se encontra a paz fugindo a vida".
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"Eu luto sozinha contra a escuridão, na mais profunda escuridão, e só eu sei o que isso significa. Só eu posso entender a minha condição. Vives sob a ameaça da minha extinção. Eu também vivo sob esta ameaça".
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Olhar a vida de frente, olhá-la sempre de frente, e saber como ela é. Finalmente... sabê-lo. E amá-la pelo que ela é, e depois... Pô-la de lado. Entre nós sempre os anos. Os anos sempre. Sempre... o amor. Sempre... as horas.
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Virginia Woolf
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The Closest Thing To Crazy - Katie Melua
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How can I think I'm standing strong,
Yet feel the air beneath my feet?
How can happiness feel so wrong?
How can misery feel so sweet?
How can you let me watch you sleep,
Then break my dreams the way you do?
How can I have got in so deep?
Why did I fall in love with you?
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This is the closest thing to crazy I have ever been
Feeling twenty-two, acting seventeen,
This is the nearest thing to crazy I have ever known,
I was never crazy on my own...
And now I know that there's a link between the two,
Being close to craziness and being close to you.
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How can you make me fall apart
Then break my fall with loving lies?
It's so easy to break a heart;
It's so easy to close your eyes.
How can you treat me like a child
Yet like a child I yearn for you?
How can anyone feel so wild?
How can anyone feel so blue?
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This is the closest thing to crazy I have ever been
Feeling twenty-two, acting seventeen,
This is the nearest thing to crazy I have ever known,
I was never crazy on my own...
And now I know that there's a link between the two,
Being close to craziness and being close to you.
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And being close to you, and being close to you!
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Beijo-vos a TODOS, J.
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(... and being close to YOU! ;o))

domingo, junho 18, 2006

Hino! (ou consolação?)
































AMAZING GRACE - Nana Mouskouri
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Amazing grace, how sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me
I once was lost, but now I'm found
Was blind, but now I see.
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'Twas grace that taught my heart to fear
And grace my fears relieved
How precious did that grace appear
The hour I first believed.
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Through many dangers, toils, and snares
We have already come
'Twas grace that brought us safe that far
And grace will lead us home.
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Amazing grace, how sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me
I once was lost, but now I'm found
Was blind, but now I see.
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(now, with a special meanning...)
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How sweet the name of Jesus sounds
In a believer's ear
It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds
And drives away his fear.
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Must Jesus bear the cross alone
And all the world go free
No, there's a cross for everyone
And there's a cross for me.
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When we've been here ten thousand years
Bright shining as the sun,
We've no less days to sing God's praise
Than when we first begun.

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Beijo-vos a TODOS, J.

(... enquanto me consolo com mais esta!... ;o))

domingo, junho 11, 2006

Continuo a...

... afogar as minhas mágoas na música!

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E a partilhá-la com vocês!
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(Desta vez a duração é de... quase 36 minutos!!! Mas vale a pena!)



























Beijo-vos a Todos, J.
(e a ti... dedico-te "Lua"! ;o))

sábado, junho 10, 2006

Apeteceu-me ouvir isto...

... e partilhar com vocês!





























"Life For Rent" - Dido

I haven't really ever found a place that I call home
I never stick around quite long enough to make it
I apologise that once again I'm not in love
But it's not as if I mind
That your heart ain't exactly breaking
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It's just a thought, only a thought
But if my life is for rent and I don't learn to buy
Well I deserve nothing more than I get
'Cos nothing I have is truly mine A
I've always thought
That I would love to live by the sea
To travel the world alone
And live more simply
I have no idea what's happened to that dream
'Cos there's really nothing left here to stop me
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It's just a thought, only a thought
But if my life is for rent and I don't learn to buy
Well I deserve nothing more than I get
'Cos nothing I have is truly mine
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Well if my life is for rent and I don't learn to buy
Well I deserve nothing more than I get
'Cos nothing I have is truly mine
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While my heart is a shield
And I won't let it down
While I am so afraid to fail so I won't even try
Well how can I say I'm alive
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If my life is for rent and I don't learn to buy
Well I deserve not more than I get
'Cos nothing I have is truly mine
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If my life is for rent and I don't learn to buy
Well I deserve nothing more than I get
'Cos nothing I have is truly mine
'Cos nothing I have is truly mine
'Cos nothing I have is truly mine
'Cos nothing I have is truly mine

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;o) Beijo-vos a TODOS, J.


domingo, junho 04, 2006

Uma adivinha:

Onde fica esta paisagem?


Aceitam-se apostas! ;o)


Mas eu, se Deus quiser, a partir de Setembro estarei aqui:

Também querem adivinhar?
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Beijo-vos a TODOS, J.
(a verdade é que já lá tenho ido várias vezes! E mal posso esperar por Setembro!... ;o))