"Sentimos num mundo, pensamos e nomeamos num outro mundo; podemos estabelecer uma concordância entre ambos, mas não preencher o intervalo."
Marcel Proust(1871/1922)
I'm a new soul I came to this strange world hoping I could learn a bit 'bout how to give and take. But since I came here felt the joy and the fear Finding myself making every possible mistake
I'm a young soul in this very strange world Hoping I could learn a bit 'bout what is true and fake. But why all this hate? Try to communicate finding Just that love is not always easy to make.
This is a happy end cause' You don't understand Everything you have done Why's everything so wrong
This is a happy end Come and give me your hand I'll take your far away.
I'm a new soul I came to this strange world Hoping I could learn a bit about how to give and take But since I came here felt the joy and the fear Finding myself making every possible mistake
New soul... In this very strange world... Every possible mistakes Possible mistakes Every possible mistakes Mistakes, mistakes, mistakes...
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Yael Naim
I'm a new soul I came to this strange world hoping
I could learn a bit 'bout how to give and take.
But since I came here felt the joy and the fear
Finding myself making every possible mistake
I'm a young soul in this very strange world
Hoping I could learn a bit 'bout what is true and fake.
But why all this hate?
Try to communicate finding
Just that love is not always easy to make.
This is a happy end cause'
You don't understand
Everything you have done
Why's everything so wrong
This is a happy end
Come and give me your hand
I'll take your far away.
I'm a new soul
I came to this strange world
Hoping I could learn a bit about how to give and take
But since I came here felt the joy and the fear
Finding myself making every possible mistake
New soul...
In this very strange world...
Every possible mistakes
Possible mistakes
Every possible mistakes
Mistakes, mistakes, mistakes...
Hoje o céu desceu em beijo à terra
Hoje acordei com os sinos a tanger
Um manto de cristal e fino orvalho
Ajudou mais uma flor a nascer
Cada gota prende um suspiro
Descem do celeste em doces canções
A terra prende-me o sonho
Em manto de contradições
Convido-te a partilhar a Serenidade
Bom fim de semana
Mágico beijo
Miga, mesmo a propósito!
Já dizia alguém:
"Everything will be OK in the end, if its not OK it's not the end."
so... let's give it a try!
Obrigada <3
Obrigada pela visita!!! Espero que o meu blog faça parte do teu ritual...Assim como o teu já faz parte do meu!!
Bj
É um tema que tem uma função semelhante a uma canção de embalar, sinto eu! :))
Tudo acaba bem.
É como te sentes?
Beijo
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