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

Monday, January 31, 2011

Saturday, January 29, 2011

knock, knock....


"If opportunity does not knock, build a door. "

(Milton Berle)

Sunday, January 23, 2011

CAN IT BE… ???? ARE YOU TRYING TO FIX ME????


When you try your best, but you don't succeed,
When you get what you want, but not what you need,

When you feel so tired, but you can't sleep
Stuck in reverse
And the tears come streaming down your face
When you lose something you can't replace
When you love someone, but it goes to waste
Could it be worse?
Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try, to fix you
And high up above or down below
When you're too in love to let it go



But if you never try, you'll never know
Just what you're worth.
Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try, to fix you.
Tears stream down your face,
When you lose something you cannot replace
Tears stream down your face



I promise you I will learn from my mistakes
Tears stream down your face

Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
I will try to fix you...

Friday, January 21, 2011

perdida... sem te conhecer


Sabes sorrir no teu melhor
Mudas de cara quando digo não
Queixas-te de ter de acordar
E nada te interessa mais

Finges sentir em cada sabor
O prazer perdido
Não tens forma de me dizer
Que nada te interessa mais

Sabes que não
Sabes que não
Mas falo sem te conhecer de cor

Acho que não acredito em ti
E já de mim duvido
Confronto a razão com os teus valores
Porque nada te interessa mais

Sabes que não
Sabes que não
Mas falo sem te conhecer de cor

Tu disseste com um fraco sorriso
“É o meu melhor, não duvides por ser para ti,
E falo sem me conhecer de cor!”

E se já não nos sentimos mais
Resta-nos viver

Não nos sentimos mais, resta-nos viver.

Não sentias mais
Não sentias mais
Resta-nos viver
Resta-nos viver...
alter ego klepht

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

like a plastic bag



‘.... feel like a plastic bag drifting throught the wind wanting to start again ?’




untill, somehow it stops.... somewhere... or then be stoped by someone

Thursday, January 13, 2011