quarta-feira, agosto 30, 2006
terça-feira, agosto 22, 2006
Post 2 em 1: 8* + fds
eight eight eight eight eight...sempre a aumentar ;)
Sai da água, sai... e aquela abelhinha marota volta a atacar-te heheheheheh!!!
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domingo, agosto 20, 2006
quinta-feira, agosto 17, 2006
Conversas
O que se diz numa conversa sobre uma conversa?
1. Muito mais do que na conversa sobre a qual se conversa;
2. Geralmente, o que não se deve dizer;
3. E, acima de tudo, o que se disse que não se diria.
1. Muito mais do que na conversa sobre a qual se conversa;
2. Geralmente, o que não se deve dizer;
3. E, acima de tudo, o que se disse que não se diria.
quarta-feira, agosto 16, 2006
terça-feira, agosto 15, 2006
domingo, agosto 13, 2006
sábado, agosto 12, 2006
Hoje
"Streets Of Love" - The Rolling Stones
You're awful bright, you're awful smart
I must admit you broke my heart
The awful truth is really sad
I must admit I was awful bad
While lovers laugh and music plays
I stumble by and I hide my pain
The lamps are lit the moon is gone
I think I've crossed the Rubicon
And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walked the streets of love
And they're full of tears
And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walked the streets of love
And they are full of fears
While music pumps from passing cars
A couple watched me from a bar
A band just played the wedding march
And the cornerstore mends broken hearts
A woman asked me for a dance
Oh, It's free of charge just one more chance
Oh I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walked the streets of love
And they are full of tears
And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walked the streets of love
For a thousand years
You had the moves, you had the cards
I must admit you were awful smart
The awful truth is awful sad
I must admit I was awful bad
And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
I walked the streets of love
And they're drenched with tears
And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walked the streets of love
For a thousand years
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You're awful bright, you're awful smart
I must admit you broke my heart
The awful truth is really sad
I must admit I was awful bad
While lovers laugh and music plays
I stumble by and I hide my pain
The lamps are lit the moon is gone
I think I've crossed the Rubicon
And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walked the streets of love
And they're full of tears
And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walked the streets of love
And they are full of fears
While music pumps from passing cars
A couple watched me from a bar
A band just played the wedding march
And the cornerstore mends broken hearts
A woman asked me for a dance
Oh, It's free of charge just one more chance
Oh I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walked the streets of love
And they are full of tears
And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walked the streets of love
For a thousand years
You had the moves, you had the cards
I must admit you were awful smart
The awful truth is awful sad
I must admit I was awful bad
And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
I walked the streets of love
And they're drenched with tears
And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walked the streets of love
For a thousand years
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