quarta-feira, 2 de novembro de 2016

November Rain

Guns N' Roses 

When I look into your eyes
I can see a love restrained
But, darlin', when I hold you
Don't you know I feel the same?

'Cause nothin' lasts forever
And we both know hearts can change
And it's hard to hold a candle
In the cold November rain

We've been through this such a long, long time
Just tryin' to kill the pain, oh, yeah

But lovers always come and lovers always go
And no one's really sure who's lettin' go today
Walking away

If we could take the time
To lay it on the line
I could rest my head
Just knowin' that you were mine
All mine

So, if you want to love me
Then, darlin', don't refrain
Or I'll just end up walkin'
In the cold November rain

Do you need some time on your own?
Do you need some time all alone?
Everybody needs some time on their own
Don't you know you need some time
All alone?

I know it's hard to keep an open heart
When even friends seem all to harm you
But if you could heal a broken heart
Wouldn't time be out to charm you?

Sometimes I need some time on my own
Sometimes I need some time all alone
Oh, everybody needs some time on their own
Oh, don't you know you need some time all alone?

And when your fears subside
And shadows still remain
Oh, yeah
I know that you can love me
When there's no one left to blame
So never mind the darkness
We still can find a way
'Cause nothin' lasts forever
Even cold November rain

Don't ya think that you need somebody?
Don't ya think that you need someone?
Everybody needs somebody
You're not the only one
You're not the only one

Don't ya think that you need somebody?
Don't ya think that you need someone?
Everybody needs somebody
You're not the only one
You're not the only one

Don't ya think that you need somebody?
Don't ya think that you need someone?
Everybody needs somebody
You're not the only one
You're not the only one

Don't ya think that you need somebody?
Don't ya think that you need someone?
Everybody needs somebody

terça-feira, 4 de outubro de 2016

Always

Bon Jovi 

This Romeo is bleeding
But you can't see his blood
It's nothing but some feelings
That this old dog kicked up

It's been raining since you left me
Now I'm drowning in the flood
You see I've always been a fighter
But without you, I give up

I can't sing a love song
Like the way it's meant to be
Well, I guess I'm not that good anymore
But, babe, that's just me

And I will love you, baby
Always
And I'll be there, forever and a day
Always

I'll be there till the stars don't shine
Till the heavens burst and the words don't rhyme
I know when I die, you'll be on my mind
And I love you, always

Now your pictures that you left behind
Are just memories of a different life
Some that made us laugh
Some that made us cry
One that made you have to say good bye

What I'd give to run my fingers through your hair
To touch your lips, to hold you near
When you say your prayers, try to understand
I've made mistakes, I'm just a man

When he holds you close
When he pulls you near
When he says the words
You've been needing to hear
I wish I was him, 'cause those words are mine
To say to you till the end of time and

I will love you, baby
Always
And I'll be there, forever and a day
Always

If you told me to cry for you, I could
If you told me to die for you, I would
Take a look at my face
There's no price I won't pay
To say these words to you

Well, there ain't no luck in this loaded dice
But, babe, if you give me just one more try
We can pack up our old dreams and our old lives
We'll find a place where the sun still shines and

I will love you, baby
Always
And I'll be there, forever and a day
Always

I'll be there till the stars don't shine
Till the heavens burst and the words don't rhyme
I know when I die, you'll be on my mind
And I love you, always
Always

segunda-feira, 3 de outubro de 2016

Acho Lindo...





Fotos Pinterest 

Ah... Eu acho o artesanato do Nordeste muito lindo e rico!!! Amo a história que as peças contam e admiro bastante a história de cada artesão por trás de cada peça... 

E sempre acho que existe espaço, nem que seja para uma única peça, em uma estante ou aparador em minha casa, mas a minha próxima aquisição será uma "Namoradeira" :)

quarta-feira, 28 de setembro de 2016

Rubem Alves

Era prazer? Era.
Mas era mais que prazer. Era alegria.
A diferença? O prazer só existe no momento.
A alegria é aquilo que existe só pela lembrança.
O prazer é único, não se repete.
Aquele que foi, já foi. Outro será outro.
Mas a alegria se repete sempre.
Basta lembrar.

domingo, 18 de setembro de 2016

sábado, 17 de setembro de 2016

So Nice

Olivia Ong 

Someone to hold me tight
That would be very nice
Someone to love me right
That would be very nice
Someone to understand
Each little dream in me
Someone to take my hand
And be a team with me

So nice, life would be so nice
If one day I'd find
Someone who would take my hand
And samba through life with me

Someone to cling to me
Stay with me right or wrong
Someone to sing to me
Some little samba song
Someone to take my heart
And give his heart to me
Someone who's ready to
Give love a start with me

Oh yeah, that would be so nice
I could see you and me, that would be nice

Someone to hold me tight
That would be very nice
Someone to love me right
That would be very nice
Someone to understand
Each little dream in me
Someone to take my hand
To be a team with me
So nice, life would be so nice
If one day I'd find
Someone who would take my hand
And samba through life with me

Someone to cling to me
Stay with me right or wrong
Someone to sing to me
Some little samba song
Someone to take my heart
And give his heart to me
Someone who's ready to
Give love a start with me

Oh yes, that would be so nice
Shouldn't we, you and me?
I can see it will be nice...

quarta-feira, 14 de setembro de 2016

Vamos Seguir...


Vem Chegando a Primavera





Fotos Pinterest

O clima mais ameno está se despedindo e, com o calor de volta, nada melhor do que uma roupa leve e confortável para passear com a família nos finais de semana, não é???

domingo, 11 de setembro de 2016

Aventura

Eduardo Dusek 

Vi seu olhar
Seu olhar de festa
De farol de moto
Azul celeste
Me ganhou no ato uma carona pra lua

Te arrastei
Estradas, desertos
Botecos abrindo e a gente rindo
Brindando cerveja
Como se fosse champanhe

Todos faróis me lembram seu olhos
Durmo a viajar entre lençóis
Seu corpo fica a dançar
No meio do nosso jantar
Luz de velas

Aventurar por toda cidade
A te procurar
Todos lugares
Pintam ciúmes na mesa de um bar
Mas você sente a começa a brincar
Diz: Fica frio, meu bem, é melhor relaxar
Palmeira no mar

quarta-feira, 7 de setembro de 2016

Que Deus Abençoe

Foto Google

Salve, Salve, 07.09.2016

Foto Google 


(Letra: Joaquim Osório Duque Estrada; Música: Francisco Manuel da Silva)

Parte I

Ouviram do Ipiranga as margens plácidas
De um povo heróico o brado retumbante,
E o sol da liberdade, em raios fúlgidos,
Brilhou no céu da pátria nesse instante.

Se o penhor dessa igualdade
Conseguimos conquistar com braço forte,
Em teu seio, ó liberdade,
Desafia o nosso peito a própria morte!

Ó Pátria amada,
Idolatrada,
Salve! Salve!

Brasil, um sonho intenso, um raio vívido
De amor e de esperança à terra desce,
Se em teu formoso céu, risonho e límpido,
A imagem do Cruzeiro resplandece.

Gigante pela própria natureza,
És belo, és forte, impávido colosso,
E o teu futuro espelha essa grandeza.

Terra adorada,
Entre outras mil,
És tu, Brasil,
Ó Pátria amada!
Dos filhos deste solo és mãe gentil,
Pátria amada,
Brasil!

Parte II

Deitado eternamente em berço esplêndido,
Ao som do mar e à luz do céu profundo,
Fulguras, ó Brasil, florão da América,
Iluminado ao sol do Novo Mundo!

Do que a terra, mais garrida,
Teus risonhos, lindos campos têm mais flores;
Nossos bosques têm mais vida,
Nossa vida no teu seio mais amores.

Ó Pátria amada,
Idolatrada,
Salve! Salve!

Brasil, de amor eterno seja símbolo
O lábaro que ostentas estrelado,
E diga o verde-louro dessa flâmula
Paz no futuro e glória no passado.

Mas, se ergues da justiça a clava forte,
Verás que um filho teu não foge à luta,
Nem teme, quem te adora, a própria morte.

Terra adorada,
Entre outras mil,
És tu, Brasil,
Ó Pátria amada!
Dos filhos deste solo és mãe gentil,
Pátria amada,
Brasil!