quinta-feira, 27 de março de 2008

Fool or not fool? That's the question!

Um questionamento um tanto quanto atípico (e até meio renovês) aqui neste blog:

Por que raios a gente cisma em ficar longe de Deus, hein?

Tô falando de mim mesma, não tô apontando o dedo pra ninguém... É a primeira vez que volto de um "deserto" e me questiono sobre isso porque realmente tô sem entender.

Perto dEle as coisas boas parecem ter mais valor, nos sentimos mais queridos ainda porque passamos a ver detalhes que nos fazem privilegiados. As coisas ruins parecem vir com mais força, mas você também se sente mais forte pra lutar contra elas e vencer...

Olha... Acho que Deus esqueceu ou colocou a mais algum ingrediente quando nos fez viu! rs... Essa história de que somos imagem e semelhança dEle é balela! Ele não é complicado e confuso assim... Ele é simples. Basta se aconchegar nos braços dEle e pronto!

Olha, muito me espanta... rs...

Pra não perder o costume:

Look at me dreaming of you
All I could hope is to have you
To have you walking with me
Laughing so in love, we two
Almost drunkenly
I did imbibe of this
Fantasy of you and me

Was I a fool to think?
The way you looked at me
I swear you did
But you looked away too quick
Was I a fool, was I a fool to think
That you would take me home
As if I was yours
Was I fool to think it all?

I've grown tired of love
You are the trouble with me
I watch you walk right by
I smile, you do not notice me
Treat me recklessly
All you do is toss me pennies out
But the silence in me screaming
Won't you come and get me?

Was I a fool to think?
The way you looked at me
I swear you did
But you looked away too quick
Was I a fool, was I a fool to think
That you would take me home
As if I was yours
Was I a fool to think at all?

Was I a fool to think?
The way you looked at me
I swear you did
But you looked away too quick
Was I a fool, was I a fool to think
That you would take me home
As if I was yours
Was I a fool to thik at all?

You make a mess of me here
I dance a thousand steps for you
If you say yes to me
I'll be whatever gets you through

You make a mess of me here (was I a fool?)
I dance a thousand steps for you (was I a fool?)
Was I a fool, was I a fool to think?
Am I a fool, am I a fool for you?
(Fool To Think - Dave Matthews Band)

domingo, 16 de março de 2008

O espaço entre o seu coração e o meu é que preencheremos com o tempo...

You cannot quit me so quickly.
Is no hope in you for me?
No corner you could squeeze me?
But I got all the time for you, love.

The space between
The tears we cry
Is the laughter that keeps us coming back for more.
The space between
The wicked lies we tell
And hope to keep safe from the pain.

But will I hold you again?
These fickle, fuddled words confuse me,
Like 'Will it rain today?'
We waste the hours with talking, talking...
These twisted games we're playing...

We're strange allies
With warring hearts
What a wild-eyed beast you be.
The space between
The wicked lies we tell
And hope to keep safe from the pain.

Will I hold you again?
Will I hold....

Look at us spinning off in
The madness of a roller coaster.
You know you went off like a devil
In a church in the middle of a crowded room.
All we can do, my love,
Is hope we don't take this ship down.

The space between
Where you're smiling high
Is where you'll find me if I get to go.
The space between
The bullets in our firefight
Is where I'll be hiding, waiting for you.
The rain that falls
Splash in your heart
Ran like sadness down the window into me.

The space between
Our wicked lies
Is where we hope to keep safe from pain.

Take my hand
'Cause we're walking out of here.
Oh, right out of here.
Love is all we need, yes.

The space between
What's wrong and right
Is where you'll find me hiding, waiting for you.
The space between
Your heart and mine
Is the space we'll fill with time.
The space between...

(The Space Between - Dave Matthews Band)