Friday

Uma semana complicada... sim, sem dúvida.

Mas terminou muito bem, na ponte Vasco da Gama, com aquelas luzes maravinhosas, a vista divinal e a música perfeita.

A banda sonora que me acompanhou na travessia da ponte, que me fez sentir um ser especial.

Gosto de mim...à pergunta de quem gostas tu? eu respondo: Gosto de Mim.

Sim, foi uma semana complicada, mas passou...tudo passa, as forças são ilimitadas, por isso só temos que continuar a caminhar.

Quero rir...rir muito!

Friday I´m in Love (by my self, and my cat)

Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me as her body once did
All five horizons revolved around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn
Oh, and all I taught her was everything
Oh, I know she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything
Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play
I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear
Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head
I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning
How quick the sun can, drop away
And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything
All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything
All the love gone bad turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I'll ever be- yeah

I know someday you'll have a beautiful life, I know you'll be a sun
In somebody else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be, why can't it be mine

PJ

Por agora é tudo...
...eu volto!

Black Kisses,
Dark Moon