terça-feira, 15 de junho de 2010

segunda-feira, 14 de junho de 2010

In Loving Memory - Alter Bridge


Sonhei com essa musica e não sei por que, mas precisava postar ela.

In Loving Memory

Thanks for all you've done
I've missed you for so long
I can't believe you're gone and
You still live in me
I feel you in the wind
You guide me constantly

I never knew what it was
To be alone...no
Cause you were always
There for me
You were always waiting
But now I come home
And I miss your face so
Smiling down on me
I close my eyes to see
And I know
You're a part of me
And it's your song
That sets me free
I sing it while
I feel I can't hold on
I sing tonight
Cause it comforts me

I carry the things
That remind me of you
In loving memory of
The one that was so true
You were as kind as you could be
And even though you're gone
You still mean the world to me

I never knew what it was
To be alone...no
Cause you were always
There for me
You were always waiting
But now I come home
And it's not the same no
It feels empty and alone
I can't believe you're gone
And I know
You're a part of me
And it's your song
That sets me free
I sing it while
I feel I can't hold on
I sing tonight
Cause it comforts me

I'm glad He set you free from sorrow
But I'll still love you more tomorrow
And you'll be here
With me still
All you did you did with feeling
And you always found a meaning
And you always will
And you always will
And you always will

And I know
You're a part of me
And it's your song
That sets me free
I sing it while
I feel I can't hold on
I sing tonight
Cause it comforts me

domingo, 13 de junho de 2010


Progressos, mudanças, crescendo e desistindo. De alguma forma nunca estaremos bastante preparados. Mas eu entendo isso.




/Olivroquenaotinhanome;

sábado, 12 de junho de 2010


"...haveria menos sofrimento entre os homens, se eles (...) não concentrassem toda a força de sua imaginação na lembrança dos males passados, e sim em tornar o presente mais suportável..."


J. W. Goethe

sexta-feira, 11 de junho de 2010


Podemos fingir acreditar que errar é humano, mas quando alguém erra conosco, não queremos saber quem é humano ou não. Só há espaço para sentir a dor, talvez de uma mentira ou de uma traição, mas o fato é: - O erro é igual a miséria, nunca anda sozinho.
E pior do que ser enganado é enganar a si mesmo, por que no fim só resta você, sua dor e sua miséria.



/olivroquenaotinhanome.