fiwi

Save me
from this sadness it's coming
or take me
before my smile it's dissolving
Wake me
from this nightmare i'm entering
don't let me fall in the corners of my own

As a tear comes from inside
I feel like i'm gonna drawn
and as i'm searching for something to occupy my mind again
I lay
drown on my bed
but then a picture of my soul shows me
there's no way instead

Touch me
make me feel i'm alive
or forgget me
maybe I would die with time
Love me
all I need is a hug
Embrace me
'cause times are going too rough

and as I think i'm lost nowhere
I find where I am all alone
and as i'm desperating slowly just looking
at my night without stars
I pray
that someone could call
but then a picture of my own
tells me i'm made to fall

and it's a picture of my own
a picture of my own
a picture of my own
that's making me feel this way
and i'm so sorry babe
it's all so silent here
up here
here, here...


the past belongs to the past...no more sadness inside of me..all have changed! for good =D

I'm singing in the rain
just singing in the rain
what a glorious feeling
i'm happy again
i'm loughing at clouds
so dark up above
the sun's in my heart
and i'm ready for love
for love
let the stormy clouds chase
everyone from the place
come on with the rain
i've a smile on my face
i'll walk down the rain
with a happy refrain
singing, singing in the rain.

i'm singing in the rain
just singing in the rainwhat a glorious feeling
i'm happy again
i walk down the lane
with a happy refrain
i'm singing, singing in the rain
in the rain
in the rain

LIVRO LADRÃO DE FOGO
PEDRO PAIXÃO

Prime Books - 2005
Estilos: ROMANCE PORTUGUÊS, AUTORES PORTUGUESES

"Trago-te debaixoda minha pele. Apanhaste-me desprevenido. Atingiste-me o coração, pecado meu. E agora é tarde para tudo senão para escrever. O teu coração tão branco a bater perto de mim. Embora o não ouvisse sei que estava lá."

"Tornei-me invisível. Em primeiro lugar para mim próprio. Em particular os últimos dez anos não sei para onde foram. Agora já posso contar tudo."

"Ladrão de Fogo" é um texto relâmpago que mata e mói, forte como a verdade, doce como a mentira e trágico como o amor urgente. Pedro Paixão surpreende sempre e mais numa narrativa para ler e reler.

Axei interessante divulgar este livro porque do que li gostei. A linguagem é marcante e devo dizer que nunca me tinha emocionado com um livro, uma história que me tocou nalguns pontos por serem kase parecidos aos meus. leiam e dp digam m o k axaram ;)

Data: 27 de Maio a 21 de Agosto 2005
Local: Centro Cultural de Belém, Lisboa
Horário: das 10h às 19h, de terça a domingo
Produção: LisboaPhoto e Centro Cultural de Belém

Saying I love you
Is not the words I want to hear from you
It's not that I want to
Not to say, but if you only knew

How easy it would be to show me how you feel
More than words is all you have to do to make it real
Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me
Cause I'd already know

What would you do if my heart was torn in two
More than words to show you feel
That your love for me is real
What would you say if I took those words away
Then you couldn't make things new
Just by saying I love you

More than words

Now that I've tried to talk to you and make you understand
All you have to do is close your eyes
And just reach out your hands and touch me
Hold me close don't ever let me go
More than words is all I ever needed you to show
Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me
Cause I'd already know

What would you do if my heart was torn in two
More than words to show you feel
That your love for me is real
What would you say if I took those words away
Then you couldn't make things new
Just by saying I love you

More than words