domingo, 29 de agosto de 2010
On a bridge across the Severn on a saturday night,
Susie meets the man of her dreams.
He says that he got in trouble and if she doesn't mind
He doesn't want the company
But there's something in the air
They share a look in silence and everything is understood
Susie grabs her man and puts a grip on his hand as the rain puts a tear in his eye.
SHE SAYS:
Don't let go
Never give up, it's such a wonderful life
Don't let go
Never give up, it's such a wonderful life
Driving through the city to the temple station,
Cries into the leather seat
And Susie knows the baby was a family man,
But the world has got him down on his knees
So she throws him at the wall and kisses burn like fire,
And suddenly he starts to believe
He takes her in his arms and he doesn't know why,
But he thinks that he begins to see
SHE SAYS:
Don't let go
Never give up, it's such a wonderful life
Don't let go
Never give up, it's such a wonderful life
Don't let go
Never give up, it's such a wonderful life
Don't let go
Never give up, it's such a wonderful life
SHE SAYS:
Don't let go
Never give up
Don't let go
Never give up, it's such a wonderful life
wonderful life, wonderful life, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful life
wonderful life, wonderful life, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful life
Don't let go
Don't let go
Susie meets the man of her dreams.
He says that he got in trouble and if she doesn't mind
He doesn't want the company
But there's something in the air
They share a look in silence and everything is understood
Susie grabs her man and puts a grip on his hand as the rain puts a tear in his eye.
SHE SAYS:
Don't let go
Never give up, it's such a wonderful life
Don't let go
Never give up, it's such a wonderful life
Driving through the city to the temple station,
Cries into the leather seat
And Susie knows the baby was a family man,
But the world has got him down on his knees
So she throws him at the wall and kisses burn like fire,
And suddenly he starts to believe
He takes her in his arms and he doesn't know why,
But he thinks that he begins to see
SHE SAYS:
Don't let go
Never give up, it's such a wonderful life
Don't let go
Never give up, it's such a wonderful life
Don't let go
Never give up, it's such a wonderful life
Don't let go
Never give up, it's such a wonderful life
SHE SAYS:
Don't let go
Never give up
Don't let go
Never give up, it's such a wonderful life
wonderful life, wonderful life, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful life
wonderful life, wonderful life, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful life
Don't let go
Don't let go
terça-feira, 24 de agosto de 2010
HURTS Wonderful Life
música que transmite sensualidade...estou a "treinar" ...grandes moves das bailarinas ehehehe
domingo, 22 de agosto de 2010
Férias
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Nos últimos anos tenho optado por férias tradicionais, agência de viagens, destino, avião, hotel...Os destinos são normalmente locais de interesse cultural ou onde o sol, praia e calor abundam.
Em julho fiz isso mesmo, 4 pessoas, Rep. Dominicana, sol,praia, piscina, ginásio, mar do caribe,etc. Foi bom deu para descansar, passar horas dentro de água, ler debaixo da sombra e uma palmeira a dois passos do mar...mas senti saudades de um aspecto...
Nos meus tempos de estudante cheguei a sair de casa com um destino na mente mas com uma grande interrogação sobre como iria ser até lá chegar...é disso que sinto falta.
Então num maravilhoso dia de semana enquanto tomava um duche rotineiro antes de ir para o trabalho lembrei-me..."Quero ir a Cornualha, País de Gales"... As poucas pessoas que irão ler este post vão pensar ou "Porra onde fica esse Cornualha" ou "este tipo anda a ler demasidas lendas arturianas"...
Sempre li imenso e a Cornualha pela sua carga histórica despertou ao longo dos anos uma vontade de olhar o mesmo mar que as personagens que idolatrei olharam.
Assim, resolvi aos 30 anos realizar um desejo que sinto desde os 15 anos...se fosse alentejano provavelmente ainda demoraria mais 15 anos a decidir-me...(atenção eu adoro Alentejo).
A forma mais fácil seria avião, comboio e zás...Saia de Lisboa e passado 8-10 horas estaria na Cornualha...
Mas quero seguir o inesperado, sair de Lisboa em outubro, atravessar o País Basco, visitar Bilbau, San Sebastian, Rennes, Nantes e Bordéus e apanhar o ferry para Plymouth e depois conhecer o País de Gales,tudo sem nada marcado, viver sempre o momento e aproveitar o inesperado.
Tarefa para 7 - 8 dias espero eu de aventura e animação.
Este é o esboço, mais para a frente irei partlhar mais pormenores
quarta-feira, 18 de agosto de 2010
quarta-feira, 11 de agosto de 2010
Portugal...
Um país suis generis...O país arde, mas o povo festeja, romarias, festas populares, festivais de música...o país está em crise, o povo gasta mais, o número de carros vendidos aumenta etc...a justiça está a saque, vivemos o pior período da nossa história pós 25 de Abril, o povo quer é Tony Carreira, churros, farturas, morangos com açucar, carrinhos de choque...
Bem no fundo cada um tem o que merece...
Bem no fundo cada um tem o que merece...
quinta-feira, 5 de agosto de 2010
David Guetta feat Kid Cudi - Memories (Official videoclip)
O homem do momento...um bom motivo para ir ao Sudoeste...
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