There was a little girl by the road, throwing her wishes to the Stars.
She was waiting for the day when man will have no need to cry..
Over little things as Broken hearts.
Food, a house or friends.
Then we would walk together towards a better place.
I asked the child how she planned to build such future knowing nothing about man and its curse.
She answered my silly question giving me a hug, looking into my eyes and whispering a single word: "Love".
Pensamentos, Músicas, poesias e passagens que encontro ao longo das minhas muitas viagens pelas dimensões e universos da imaginação. E as do Coração.
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As Lágrimas de Lis.
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terça-feira, 25 de abril de 2017
sábado, 18 de março de 2017
A Sereia e O Menino
Mesmo que amor fosse veneno,
Pularia de corpo inteiro
neste oceano de sofrimento
Que tu chamas de lar.
Não deixaria seco nem o pensamento,
Encararia todos os medos,
Gritaria pro mundo inteiro
Que és tu quem sucedes o meu amar.
E foi assim a beira mar
Encharcado da cabeça aos pés
Que me deste, que me deste a honra
De retribuir o meu olhar.
Será? Será? Será?
Será? Será? Será?
Oh sereia o que queres comigo
Não vê que sou apenas um menino
Perdido e que não sabe nadar.
Não brinques com os meus sentimentos
Ainda sou peixe pequeno
Posso até me apaixonar.
Será? Será? Será?
Será? Será? Será?
Pularia de corpo inteiro
neste oceano de sofrimento
Que tu chamas de lar.
Não deixaria seco nem o pensamento,
Encararia todos os medos,
Gritaria pro mundo inteiro
Que és tu quem sucedes o meu amar.
E foi assim a beira mar
Encharcado da cabeça aos pés
Que me deste, que me deste a honra
De retribuir o meu olhar.
Será? Será? Será?
Será? Será? Será?
Oh sereia o que queres comigo
Não vê que sou apenas um menino
Perdido e que não sabe nadar.
Não brinques com os meus sentimentos
Ainda sou peixe pequeno
Posso até me apaixonar.
Será? Será? Será?
Será? Será? Será?
sábado, 11 de fevereiro de 2017
Flores, Princesas e Vidas Futuras. Letra.
A flores que eu te dei valem pelo amanhã,
Então não há razão para mudar as cores das flores,
Já que o amor é o mesmo e o calor não se esvai com a chegada da noite.
A lua vem para pintar de prata os corações e as paixões.
Meu amor deixe o vento entrar pela janela do teu quarto
E secar teu rosto pintado de lágrimas.
Saudade e raiva combinam e não combinam com você; combinam e não combinam com você ó flor.
As flores que eu te dei valem pelo ontem também,
Pois no agora achei razão para acreditar em vidas passadas.
Em vidas passadas; foi lá que te encontrei pela primeira vez e me apaixonei
Pelo arco íris que é a tua alma.
Fez em mim, quadro branco, centenas de figuras milenares,
Assim como os heróis de outrora que salvaram as princesas dos dragões.
Mas não me restam mais dragões ou princesa a salvar.
Sorrisos ei de encontrar por aí mas nenhum fará meus lábios, cerrados, se abrirem em algo diferente de dor.
Diferente da dor em que me encontro desde que acendeste à algum lugar em que outros lábios, cerrados, se abrem, espantados, com a tua vontade de viver.
Quantas cores tu esconde dentro de ti ó flor?
Será que todas um dia conheci?
Eu já não sei. Eu já não sei.
Eu já não sei mais...
Se amanhã valerá apena mudar as cores das flores do teu santuário, pois o tempo não volta e muito menos você irá sem razão para ficar ao meu lado.
Então só me restam retratos do teu olhar congelado. Oceano de um azul ímpar. E foi na inquietude do mar que me tiraram os dragões.
Minha princesa se jogou do último andar.
Eu já nem sei. Eu já nem sei.
Eu já nem sei, mas...
Sorrisos ei de encontrar por aí e algum fará meus lábios se abrirem ,espantados, em algo diferente da dor!
Assim, numa vida futura, voltará a pintar-me com figuras milenares.
Devolverá meus dragões e tu princesa ei de salvar da solidão!
Da solidão do mar. Da solidão do mar.
Por fim, o amanhã será agora. E o último será o primeiro de muitos "Eu te amo" na Aurora de uma nova vida.
Então não há razão para mudar as cores das flores,
Já que o amor é o mesmo e o calor não se esvai com a chegada da noite.
A lua vem para pintar de prata os corações e as paixões.
Meu amor deixe o vento entrar pela janela do teu quarto
E secar teu rosto pintado de lágrimas.
Saudade e raiva combinam e não combinam com você; combinam e não combinam com você ó flor.
As flores que eu te dei valem pelo ontem também,
Pois no agora achei razão para acreditar em vidas passadas.
Em vidas passadas; foi lá que te encontrei pela primeira vez e me apaixonei
Pelo arco íris que é a tua alma.
Fez em mim, quadro branco, centenas de figuras milenares,
Assim como os heróis de outrora que salvaram as princesas dos dragões.
Mas não me restam mais dragões ou princesa a salvar.
Sorrisos ei de encontrar por aí mas nenhum fará meus lábios, cerrados, se abrirem em algo diferente de dor.
Diferente da dor em que me encontro desde que acendeste à algum lugar em que outros lábios, cerrados, se abrem, espantados, com a tua vontade de viver.
Quantas cores tu esconde dentro de ti ó flor?
Será que todas um dia conheci?
Eu já não sei. Eu já não sei.
Eu já não sei mais...
Se amanhã valerá apena mudar as cores das flores do teu santuário, pois o tempo não volta e muito menos você irá sem razão para ficar ao meu lado.
Então só me restam retratos do teu olhar congelado. Oceano de um azul ímpar. E foi na inquietude do mar que me tiraram os dragões.
Minha princesa se jogou do último andar.
Eu já nem sei. Eu já nem sei.
Eu já nem sei, mas...
Sorrisos ei de encontrar por aí e algum fará meus lábios se abrirem ,espantados, em algo diferente da dor!
Assim, numa vida futura, voltará a pintar-me com figuras milenares.
Devolverá meus dragões e tu princesa ei de salvar da solidão!
Da solidão do mar. Da solidão do mar.
Por fim, o amanhã será agora. E o último será o primeiro de muitos "Eu te amo" na Aurora de uma nova vida.
quarta-feira, 14 de dezembro de 2016
Lady Death. Lyrics.
Dreams are not the problem with you, reality is.
The one you made up for yourself.
Now go and light those shadows they are covering your eyes;
Blinding your own heart.
But you can't find her at all. You were the one that threw her back into her fears.
The sun will rise for another day. Sad, isn't it?
The sun will rise again.
The sun will rise for another day. Heroic, isn't it?
The moon will cry again.
Ohh Lady Death, where are you now?
I am already here again against myself.
Please don't be late to our first date.
I've been waiting you since the first dawn in my life.
Your golden hair mesmerizes me since I was a child...
The Moon will rise for another night. Beautiful, isn't?
The Moon will rise again.
The Moon will rise for another day. Tragic, isn't it?
The Sun will cry again.
Than night shall come and I will close my eyes.
Kiss my left cheek gentle before you say goodbye
Open the window and take me for a fly.
Say you love me one last time.
Oh Lady Death, where are you now?
I've been waiting you since the first dawn in my life.
Oh lady Death!
Stay with me...
terça-feira, 6 de dezembro de 2016
Blind Man, Lyrics. Letra.
I am a blind man, I'm a unfaithful man with a gun in it's right hand.
I don't want to shoot babe, do you know what happens when a unfaithful man takes action?
People die.
Innocent people die.
The good , the evil , the foolish , the smart , even the loved and the unloved.
The good , the evil , the foolish , the smart , even the loved and the unloved.
I can't aim and even if I could then I wouldn't pull my trigger
Because When I do it the voices stop breathing.
If I had a heart... If I'am to have a heart then I would stop smiling.
Sometimes...
Sometimes they say "It is a dream, go back to sleep. If you do it forever you will stop the bleeding.Trust our words, but in the end the choice is all yours.".
That's a lie! That is true! This is a lie and it is true. This is me.
This is me...
This is me without a heart to see.
This is us.
I don't want to shoot babe, do you know what happens when a unfaithful man takes action?
People die.
Innocent people die.
The good , the evil , the foolish , the smart , even the loved and the unloved.
The good , the evil , the foolish , the smart , even the loved and the unloved.
I can't aim and even if I could then I wouldn't pull my trigger
Because When I do it the voices stop breathing.
If I had a heart... If I'am to have a heart then I would stop smiling.
Sometimes...
Sometimes they say "It is a dream, go back to sleep. If you do it forever you will stop the bleeding.Trust our words, but in the end the choice is all yours.".
That's a lie! That is true! This is a lie and it is true. This is me.
This is me...
This is me without a heart to see.
This is us.
segunda-feira, 5 de dezembro de 2016
They Stopped Shining.
Night after night, I look to the sky and notice more stars stopped to shine.
Every now and then a mother cries, every now and then a hero dies.
So I ask you, is this the world you wanted? Is this the world you wanted?
The blood of angels water the trees and their light pierces the hearts of man.
The blood of angels water the trees and their light pierces the hearts of man.
Why did I open my eyes in those accursed lands? Why have you forsaken me?
You have no courage, coward! That is your name:
Coward.
I am guilt in the matters of Love, but you are insane.
I lost my way as Alice did in the Wonderland, but this is reality baby;
Here children die everyday.
Why did I....
Why did I....
terça-feira, 4 de outubro de 2016
Another White Box. Lyrics.
Oh sweet heart why do you keep talking to the walls?
Look up to the sky. The ceiling above your head is no more.
Let your dreams and all your nightmares rampage like a wild Storm.
Free the beast that resides in your core and let the fire burn your eyes.
There is nothing left to see in this wasteland called society.
Return buildings to bricks and bricks to dust.
Allow the wings on your back to be bones without flesh; without hope.
Between a second and another be yourself.
Between a second and another just be; just live; live... now.
Look up to the sky. The ceiling above your head is no more.
Let your dreams and all your nightmares rampage like a wild Storm.
Free the beast that resides in your core and let the fire burn your eyes.
There is nothing left to see in this wasteland called society.
Return buildings to bricks and bricks to dust.
Allow the wings on your back to be bones without flesh; without hope.
Between a second and another be yourself.
Between a second and another just be; just live; live... now.
terça-feira, 27 de setembro de 2016
Soulful Doll. Lyrics.
Walking soulful doll of pain,
Diving deep into the pools of rain.
Run to the middle of the crowd and feel my shame.
Accept their love while they throw their hate on your face.
Why do we keep being the silly boy?
Running wild from dreams that draws us away from home.
Afraid of the forest but the forest isn't around us.
It grows deep inside the thing we take for our core.
Walking soulful doll of pain,
Diving deep into the pools of rain.
Run to the middle of the crowd and feel my shame.
Accept their love while they throw their hate on your face.
Why do we keep being the silly boy?
Running wild from dreams that draws us away from home.
Afraid of the forest but the forest isn't around us.
And the fire that would erase it makes my heart bloom once more.
sexta-feira, 16 de setembro de 2016
Featherless wings. Lyrics.
The purple flame that shines in your eyes
Show no mercy at all,
When you look down on me,
Pointing your glass like nails to my guilt heart,
Ready to rip tissue and soul apart.
I want to scream but I also know it's in vain.
I knew all long that this day would come
And suddenly it came.
Now craziness takes control over me:
I hear voices that do not come from the
past but echoes through the air from the
mountain ahead.
The very mountain I will never reach the
peak again.
My once almighty wings are featherless.
Feathers dancing wild in the wind.
Show no mercy at all,
When you look down on me,
Pointing your glass like nails to my guilt heart,
Ready to rip tissue and soul apart.
I want to scream but I also know it's in vain.
I knew all long that this day would come
And suddenly it came.
Now craziness takes control over me:
I hear voices that do not come from the
past but echoes through the air from the
mountain ahead.
The very mountain I will never reach the
peak again.
My once almighty wings are featherless.
Feathers dancing wild in the wind.
sexta-feira, 19 de agosto de 2016
Door Without Number. Lyrics.
Go outside without fear of getting wet.
Let the rain be the deluge to wash it all away.
Look around no one is talking about what you did after midnight.
It's all inside your head. The pain from a wound you take for a scar.
Yet, if you choose to jump do it the way a good movie should end:
Quietly and with a good song as the final track.
Don't be a coward. There isn't space for eavesdropping.
The doors were made to be opened and then closed. Not the other way.
Life is made of choices and to choose is synonymous of taking risks.
There is no way to know what is beyond the unborn child of the past.
You can't cry if your tears are not ready to fall.
But you can scream about the craziness of the world,
All you want,
To someone you take for the father you never knew.
If you have enough money, that's it.
All right, you dropped the knife before the final round.
Some times it's good to leave the crowd disappointed.
No blood for than after all.
Don't be afraid of the Queen of Hearts cutting your head off.
Be afraid of dieing without knowing if you had her heart.
Play the game. Play it hard.
It doesn't matter which card you are; number, royalty, ace or the joker.
To be one or eleven is only up to you.
Let the rain be the deluge to wash it all away.
Look around no one is talking about what you did after midnight.
It's all inside your head. The pain from a wound you take for a scar.
Yet, if you choose to jump do it the way a good movie should end:
Quietly and with a good song as the final track.
Don't be a coward. There isn't space for eavesdropping.
The doors were made to be opened and then closed. Not the other way.
Life is made of choices and to choose is synonymous of taking risks.
There is no way to know what is beyond the unborn child of the past.
You can't cry if your tears are not ready to fall.
But you can scream about the craziness of the world,
All you want,
To someone you take for the father you never knew.
If you have enough money, that's it.
All right, you dropped the knife before the final round.
Some times it's good to leave the crowd disappointed.
No blood for than after all.
Don't be afraid of the Queen of Hearts cutting your head off.
Be afraid of dieing without knowing if you had her heart.
Play the game. Play it hard.
It doesn't matter which card you are; number, royalty, ace or the joker.
To be one or eleven is only up to you.
terça-feira, 26 de julho de 2016
Espinhos
Sorrisos-espinhos da cerca viva que cobre o cinza da cidade.
Mentiras, sinal verde para esse tal sonho de liberdade.
Será verdade?
O que os profetas de mármore dizem
Nas ondas invisíveis que sinto no corpo.
Amor eu encontro num livro qualquer,
Mas e o calor que eu preciso neste meu peito frio?
Onde está você?
Calafrio que me cobre como manto de mãe, antes mesmo do anoitecer d'Alma.
Minha alma chora, sangra, geme, urra- tempestade que arranca, finca e é raiz de mim.
Lala lalala Lala Lala 3x
Onde está você?
Mentiras, sinal verde para esse tal sonho de liberdade.
Será verdade?
O que os profetas de mármore dizem
Nas ondas invisíveis que sinto no corpo.
Amor eu encontro num livro qualquer,
Mas e o calor que eu preciso neste meu peito frio?
Onde está você?
Calafrio que me cobre como manto de mãe, antes mesmo do anoitecer d'Alma.
Minha alma chora, sangra, geme, urra- tempestade que arranca, finca e é raiz de mim.
Lala lalala Lala Lala 3x
Onde está você?
terça-feira, 12 de julho de 2016
In Times of War. Lyrics.
No matter how much land we cover the road never ends.
I grew wings on my back and flew through the skies but heaven were totally empty.
Where are all the angels supposedly to take our backs in the war ahead and with no earthly good left?
High were my expectations, higher than they ever were.
Only child of a lonely father.
Tears dries before they fall.
Leafs falling on the ground before their time.
And so it is in times of War.
And so it is in times of war!
War in which I will fight until my skin is no more and my bone become dust.
The very dust one day my bloodline will walk upon.
And so it is, and so it is in times of war.
Only child of a lonely father.
Tears dries before they fall.
Leafs falling on the ground before their time.
And so it is in times of War.
And so it is in times of war!
War in which I will fight until my skin is no more and my bone become dust.
The very dust one day my bloodline will walk upon.
And so it is in times of war.... And so it is in times of war... And so it is in times of war.
Promises made by the dead and destined to be fulfilled by those yet to come.
The saddest it sounds, there is nothing we can do...
Until the heart of man changes into something else.
And so it is in times of War.
domingo, 10 de julho de 2016
Years in Black (The Enemy Lives Inside). Lyrics.
Years in black, fighting it back.
Meteors colliding on our neighborhood streets.
I realized.
No matter how far away we are from this war,
We'll keep thinking we weren't good enough
To protect our cities
From the attack of the enemy
That lives inside our homes and hearts.
The enemy lives inside the love we feel for those he hurts. ]
Why do we keep pouring tears for the diseased
If we are the ones down?
I realized.
No matter how much you want to run,
in a way or another we'll all be drawn back
To fight in this war we call Life! ] 2x
And it is hard! It is hard! It is hard to find paradise! 2x
In hell we may find it; in darkness we need to find it; In life we must find the Light.
In Life we must find Light.
Meteors colliding on our neighborhood streets.
I realized.
No matter how far away we are from this war,
We'll keep thinking we weren't good enough
To protect our cities
From the attack of the enemy
That lives inside our homes and hearts.
The enemy lives inside the love we feel for those he hurts. ]
Why do we keep pouring tears for the diseased
If we are the ones down?
I realized.
No matter how much you want to run,
in a way or another we'll all be drawn back
To fight in this war we call Life! ] 2x
And it is hard! It is hard! It is hard to find paradise! 2x
In hell we may find it; in darkness we need to find it; In life we must find the Light.
In Life we must find Light.
Ready to Love Again. Lyrics.
Ohhh the lady with the purple dress and white-pale skin makes me shiver.
But in someway her lips are attractive.
The words coming out of her mouth double-crossing me.
I am sure, but I want live everything this dangerous road they call destiny has in reserve for me.
heyyyy Yeahhh
Hey mom! Don't hold me down, it is my turn to go outside.
I need to see the world with my own eyes,
Or I will never grown up and be like daddy.
Ohhh daddy why do you keep hitting me? can't you see it hurts! It hurts!
yeeahhhh (it hurts) (it fucking hurts)
It is too late, the leafs have fallen.
Why are you still on your knees and praying?
The guitar is in silent and the bone is broken.
Your prays have already been answered honey!
Ohh I see! Those are not prays but wishes!
You wish God had never heard your prayers,
But I am here honey! Ready to love again!
But in someway her lips are attractive.
The words coming out of her mouth double-crossing me.
I am sure, but I want live everything this dangerous road they call destiny has in reserve for me.
heyyyy Yeahhh
Hey mom! Don't hold me down, it is my turn to go outside.
I need to see the world with my own eyes,
Or I will never grown up and be like daddy.
Ohhh daddy why do you keep hitting me? can't you see it hurts! It hurts!
yeeahhhh (it hurts) (it fucking hurts)
It is too late, the leafs have fallen.
Why are you still on your knees and praying?
The guitar is in silent and the bone is broken.
Your prays have already been answered honey!
Ohh I see! Those are not prays but wishes!
You wish God had never heard your prayers,
But I am here honey! Ready to love again!
quarta-feira, 6 de julho de 2016
Gray Over Green (A Game With No Winner). Lyrics.
Have you ever looked up and saw clouds blinding the sun?
No good thoughts, smiles or laughs.
Oh oh child, can you feel it? The air is sad.
There is no reason for your jokes since there are no happy people left.
Day after day, people jump without warning their chiefs
they will not be back for work after break.
I need a job so I can be someone no one talks about.
Than my mind will have some peace to waste time with futile things.
A game with no winner at all.
My heart is bleeding and I can't breath without your hugs and kisses.
No good thoughts, smiles or laughs.
Oh oh child, can you feel it? The air is sad.
There is no reason for your jokes since there are no happy people left.
Day after day, people jump without warning their chiefs
they will not be back for work after break.
I need a job so I can be someone no one talks about.
Than my mind will have some peace to waste time with futile things.
A game with no winner at all.
My heart is bleeding and I can't breath without your hugs and kisses.
Why does people walk so far from each other on the streets?
That's why it always looks like it's winter, can't they see?
The birds stopped singing long ago and now they are flying away too low,
Stealing my dreams with their beaks.
What did we gain from it? Choosing gray over green.
Nothing we can feel, see or sing about.
A game with no winner at all.
sexta-feira, 1 de julho de 2016
Enough. (One day the war will be over). Lyrics.
Enough of lies.
Enough of hate.
Enough of fights.
Show me your true self when you're locked in your room, pretending to be good and crying for not truly be.
The ashes of the dreams you once had are fertile soil for the last.
One day all wars will be over and we will dive deep into the ocean.
Don't hesitate and jump.
One day all wars will be over and the sky in the reach of our children.
Don't hesitate and hope.
No matter how long it takes the flowers will bloom without shame.
One day we will meet once more,
In the mist between winter and summer.
Enough of lies, 2x
Enough of fights, 2x
'Till the day we meet once more.
Enough of hate.
Enough of fights.
Show me your true self when you're locked in your room, pretending to be good and crying for not truly be.
The ashes of the dreams you once had are fertile soil for the last.
One day all wars will be over and we will dive deep into the ocean.
Don't hesitate and jump.
One day all wars will be over and the sky in the reach of our children.
Don't hesitate and hope.
No matter how long it takes the flowers will bloom without shame.
One day we will meet once more,
In the mist between winter and summer.
Enough of lies, 2x
Enough of fights, 2x
'Till the day we meet once more.
segunda-feira, 27 de junho de 2016
Four walls (Lyrics) part I.
The world isn't so beautiful from this side
but it is safer, safer than...
Running wild like we used to,
the life I miss and fear.
Where were you when I stepped off the road?
I was crying and hurt.
You wasn't near so they found me...
The pain, loneliness and hate.
All the things that cling on me when I breath,
Drowning me in plain air.
There are dreams in my head,
scratching all four walls.
Pushing me to the edge, and screaming in my ears:
Jump! Jump! Jump! and...
Jump! Jump and end it.
but it is safer, safer than...
Running wild like we used to,
the life I miss and fear.
Where were you when I stepped off the road?
I was crying and hurt.
You wasn't near so they found me...
The pain, loneliness and hate.
All the things that cling on me when I breath,
Drowning me in plain air.
There are dreams in my head,
scratching all four walls.
Pushing me to the edge, and screaming in my ears:
Jump! Jump! Jump! and...
Jump! Jump and end it.
segunda-feira, 13 de junho de 2016
Between Stations. Música. Lyrics.
Between Stations
Another day, the same hour, at someplace between the stations.
Sitting side-by-side with some strangers.
But yet I feel, in the air, That kind of thing That seems to happen only on first dates.
Perhaps I am just feeling blue, I’m not too sure and you know why.
'Cause Love isn’t an perfect equation and so are the results of our fights.
Maybe i am just confused about everything, and
I miss you so much that
makes me anxious to
meet you again like the old days.
Will we meet again like the old days?
I look at the Big Clock it’s already seven ( only three hours more ) but
my Sun refuses to go down.( And I don’t know why) 2x
The stars fight each other trying to decide whom light is brighter but mine is the highest in the sky.
And I look again at the Clock it is finally Ten. I can’t hold myself anymore .
I miss you Love.
So I’m getting on the bus, face the road and dream about
waking up by your side tomorrow.
So I’m getting on the bus, face the road and dream about waking up by your side.
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