sexta-feira, janeiro 27, 2012



No se si el corazón peca llorona
En aras de un tierno amor...


Te quiero más que a mi vida llorona
¿Que mas quieres?, ¿Quieres mas?,
Te quiero más que a mi vida llorona
¿Que mas quieres?, ¿Quieres mas?

sábado, janeiro 21, 2012

For The Fallen, by Robert Laurence Binyon

With proud thanksgiving, a mother for her children,
England mourns for her dead across the sea.
Flesh of her flesh they were, spirit of her spirit,
Fallen in the cause of the free.


Solemn the drums thrill; Death august and royal
Sings sorrow up into immortal spheres,
There is music in the midst of desolation
And a glory that shines upon our tears.


They went with songs to the battle, they were young,
Straight of limb, true of eye, steady and aglow.
They were staunch to the end against odds uncounted;
They fell with their faces to the foe.


They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning
We will remember them.


They mingle not with their laughing comrades again;
They sit no more at familiar tables of home;
They have no lot in our labour of the day-time;
They sleep beyond England's foam.


But where our desires are and our hopes profound,
Felt as a well-spring that is hidden from sight,
To the innermost heart of their own land they are known
As the stars are known to the Night;


As the stars that shall be bright when we are dust,
Moving in marches upon the heavenly plain;
As the stars that are starry in the time of our darkness,
To the end, to the end, they remain.

domingo, janeiro 15, 2012

Bom dia. Chamo-me Rui, tenho 26 anos e consigo agir como um homenzinho.

quarta-feira, janeiro 04, 2012

Fontes luminosas a meu lado
Sinto o meu olhar desfocado
A minha alma bloqueada
A minha mente petrificada

Na fresca brisa que passa no meu cérebro
Sinto o calor enquanto quebro
Despedaçado, desesperado
Fico imóvel, fico cansado

Acelerado o meu coração dispara
Preciso de ar fresco na cara
Sentar e controlar o olhar
Voltar a conseguir respirar