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domingo, 7 de setembro de 2008

You belong to me*

Esta net do hotel da cabo de mim {denote-se a ausencia de acentos!! me-do!}
enfim...

Hoje queria postar a letra desta musica... "You belong to me" - Jason Wade (Lifehouse)
Na impossibilidade de tal...porque a net da MESMO cabo de mim...lol
Fica a intencao!

E nao e dificil de adivinhar...

faz-me pensar...e desejar...imaginar e querer!
tenho ouvido muito na minha varanda...a noite.. quando so os meus pensamentos me fazem companhia!
Mas nao me sinto sozinha...talvez mais acompanhada do que nunca!!

...

Hasta la vista!***

Cláudia Costa @ 13:33
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quarta-feira, 3 de setembro de 2008

_Ausência_

É possivel que nestes dias a minha presença seja diminuta aqui no universo blogger*
Férias.... tb preciso! lol
A verdade é que vou correr td á procura de um pc....porque há novidades a contar...histórias a partilhar...saudades a matar!*
E ausência...é presença...!
Quanto mais não seja em palavras...pensamentos...sentimentos!

Hasta la vista!

PS: Viva La Vida*




Coldplay - Viva La Vida

"I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sweep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own

I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"

One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never, never an honest word
That was when I ruled the world
(Ohhh)

It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become

Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter will call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter will call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh"

Cláudia Costa @ 14:39
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