Depois de tanto lutar contra as adversidades que as tecnologias nos impõem e depois de pôr à prova a minha própria inteligência neste campo, consegui (acho) abrir um caminho para dar a conhecer a minha música do momento. Para tal basta ouvirem
Música e letra geniais....
Give me please five minutes of everything
Those days when you wake up
And there's no one by your side
My arm slides slowly to my left side
And to my right side, there's no one there
To kiss you or to hear you
And you go out of bed
Thinking in those days that you need
You used to talk and talk about
And everything that stops your attention
You used to talk, talk about
Everything
Those days when you walk at the bar
And try to keep a conversation with somebody else
And no one out there you could sit down or walk
There's no one there.
Five minutes of love
Five minutes of hate
Five minutes I try to call your name
Five minutes of passion
And no one knows the right place to go
No meaning or just self-control maybe
And you walk out of there
You need to talk with somebody else
And to know the problems are waiting for
Outside the door
Are waiting for
The clock won't stop
And even if it stops
Five minutes of love
Five minutes of hate
Five minutes I try to call your name
Of passion
Five minutes of everything
Of everything
Maybe you want to talk about old questions
Right next to my ear
But I don't care about those silly things
Cause all I need is five minutes of everything
The Gift, in "Film"
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Give me please five minutes of everything
Those days when you wake up
And there's no one by your side
My arm slides slowly to my left side
And to my right side, there's no one there
To kiss you or to hear you
And you go out of bed
Thinking in those days that you need
You used to talk and talk about
And everything that stops your attention
You used to talk, talk about
Everything
Those days when you walk at the bar
And try to keep a conversation with somebody else
And no one out there you could sit down or walk
There's no one there.
Five minutes of love
Five minutes of hate
Five minutes I try to call your name
Five minutes of passion
And no one knows the right place to go
No meaning or just self-control maybe
And you walk out of there
You need to talk with somebody else
And to know the problems are waiting for
Outside the door
Are waiting for
The clock won't stop
And even if it stops
Five minutes of love
Five minutes of hate
Five minutes I try to call your name
Of passion
Five minutes of everything
Of everything
Maybe you want to talk about old questions
Right next to my ear
But I don't care about those silly things
Cause all I need is five minutes of everything
The Gift, in "Film"
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Eu sei que este blog anda cada vez mais desinteressante, mas a vida anda assim também. Muito tempo em casa, isolada de tudo e de todos. As minhas preocupações são sempre as mesmas, as queixas também e, como decidi pôr um fim a posts estúpidos, sobre assuntos ainda mais estúpidos, fiquei sem temas para explanar aqui. Assim, vou substituindo os meus devaneios por música e letras que acho capazes de explicar o que sinto.
Por me sentir incapaz de dar vida a este blog, vou-vos, então deixando com estas pérolas....
À espera de uma qualquer inspiração....
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