Monday, February 28, 2011

finding our way ....


It's late at night and neither one of us is sleeping
Wondering why so many questions have no answers
I keep on searching for the reason why we went wrong

Where is our yesterday
You and I could use it right now

Here we are about to take the final step now
I'd give my everything
If only I could turn you around
I love you but you're too hard to hold

Our paths have crossed, again
Who's to blame
All I know
Is I can't forget the time we had
All I know
Is I've given all I can to you
And there's nothing more that I can do… or is there?

Still believing
We could fall in love again

Why can’t we be together?
It's all right…
Happiness only comes to few
I hope in time you may find it in me, … in us…..


So come on baby come on over
Let me be the one to show you
I'm the one who wants to be with you
Deep inside I hope you feel it too
Waited on a line of greens and blues
Just to be the next to be with you
So come on baby, come on over
Let me be the one to hold you

Why be alone when we can be together baby
You can make my life worthwhile
And I can make you start to smile

Friday, February 25, 2011

let u go ....

I've been to all the familiar places
I've been running like a sentence
Never begun

I've been looking for a way to let you know
I've got nothing left to fill to those spaces
I've got nothing but a center coming undone
I've been doing circles and it shows
It shows....It shows....
Every cloud in the sky
Every place that I hide
Tell me that I,
I was wrong to let u go
Every sound that I hear
Every thought that I fear
Tell me that I,
I was wrong
I was wrong to let u go

It's the little things that makes you crazy
Like the thought of someone touching your skin

I can see you everywhere I go
You can be inside of a sea of faces
It can be the rumor of your grin
Swimming in a river as it flows
it flows....it flows....
(lyrics ATB)

Thursday, February 3, 2011

Não procuro .... I'm waiting to happen...


Não andamos à procura
Do amor da nossa vida.
À procura, não.
À espera que aconteça, não





Love is a an accident waiting to happen...
Desire is a stranger, you think you know...
Intimacy is a lie, we tell ourselves...
Truth is a game, you play to win...

If you believe in love at first sight, you ever stop looking...





"Where is this love? I can't see it. I can't touch it. I can't feel it. I can hear it. I can hear some words but I can't do anything with your easy words..."

Tuesday, February 1, 2011