terça-feira, 21 de abril de 2009

os sonhos

"a vida matou o sonho que sonhei..."
e vai matar vários
Mas assim mesmo eu continuo sonhando...
eu não paro de sonhar.

I Dreamed a dream

There was a time when men were kind,
And their voices were soft,
And their words inviting.
There was a time when love was blind,
And the world was a song,
And the song was exciting.
There was a time when it all went wrong...

I dreamed a dream in time gone by,
When hope was high and life, worth living.
I dreamed that love would never die,
I dreamed that God would be forgiving.
Then I was young and unafraid,
And dreams were made and used and wasted.
There was no ransom to be paid,
No song unsung, no wine, untasted.

But the tigers come at night,
With their voices soft as thunder,
As they tear your hope apart,
And they turn your dream to shame.
He slept a summer by my side,
He filled my days with endless wonder...
He took my childhood in his stride,
But he was gone when autumn came!

And still I dream he'll come to me,
That we will live the years together,
But there are dreams that cannot be,
And there are storms we cannot weather!

I had a dream my life would be
So different from this hell I'm living,
So different now from what it seemed...
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed...

terça-feira, 14 de abril de 2009

Ei você!
só faz o que está afim de fazer?

Ou faz pose pra se aparecer
e parecer que é normal?
E fazer tudo igual?

Quero ver,
Quem tem coragem pra assumir.
Quem tem responsabilidade.
E consciência...
Seus atos afetam a sua essência,
E toda Nossa existência.

E então? Vai fazer mesmo o que está afim?
Ou vai até o fim sem se preocupar com o amanhã?