O poder do sorriso....

Um sorriso, no momento certo é a arma mais poderosa que pode existir. Portanto toca a sorrir no momento certo e na hora exacta e depois é só ver o resultado ;) É sempre bom sorrir;)

"Disarm you with a smile
And cut you like you want me to
Cut that little child
Inside of me and such a part of you
Ooh, the years burn
Ooh, the years burn
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my choice
What's a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love I send this smile over to you
Disarm you with a smile
And leave you like they left me here
To wither in denial
The bitterness of one who's left alone
Ooh, the years burn
Ooh, the years burn, burn, burn
I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my voice
What's a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love I send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you"

(Smashing Pumpkins)

Thirty-three

Uma das minhas favoritas, sem dúvida...E está tudo lá na letra e no sentimento que transmite....Mais palavras para quê...

Speak to me in a language I can hear
Humour me before I have to go
Deep in thought I forgive everyone
As the cluttered streets greet me once again
I know I can't be late, supper's waiting on the table
Tomorrow's just an excuse away
So I pull my collar up and face the cold, on my own
The earth laughs beneath my heavy feet
At the blasphemy in my old jangly walk
Steeple guide me to my heart and home
The sun is out and up and down again
I know I'll make it, love can last forever
Graceful swans of never topple to the earth
And you can make it last, forever you
You can make it last, forever you
And for a moment I lose myself
Wrapped up in the pleasures of the world
I've journeyed here and there and back again
But in the same old haunts I still find my friends
Mysteries not ready to reveal
Sympathies I'm ready to return
I'll make the effort, love can last forever
Graceful swans of never topple to the earth
Tomorrow's just an excuse
And you can make it last, forever you
You can make it last, forever you

Relações descartáveis ou o último reduto de felicidade?

Estou apaixonada por esta música, não consigo evitar. Não sou fã de nenhum destes dois cantores, mas acho que este dueto funciona muito bem e está em consonância com a realidade sentimental que se vive hoje em dia. Relações descartáveis, como as fraldas lol, ou então desgastar a relação até ao máximo porque pode ser a última oportunidade de ser feliz. Por vezes não pensamos que a felicidade é feita de pequenas coisas, e aspiramos a tudo de uma vez, subir tão alto ao céu que quando lá chegamos, acontece-nos como ao pobre do Ícaro, as asas queimam-se e caímos e aí a queda é muito maior. Por isso viver dia a dia, minuto a minuto, segundo a segundo, whatever. Sonhar mas não demasiado alto. Quanto a mim, descartáveis são as fraldas e copos e pratos e talheres de plástico. E última oportunidade de ser feliz? Não acredito nisso! Antes só que mal acompanhada e mal acompanhada nunca estou, porque estou comigo mesma e ter uma boa auto-estima é meio caminho andado para ser feliz e estar de bem com a vida :))))
E depois de um testamento sem sentido ou com todo o sentido do mundo, quem sabe, aqui fica a música que trauteio mentalmente [é a cena da cacofonia e tal de a trautear de modo audível;)]


"Let me hold you
For the last time
It's the last chance to feel again
But you broke me
Now I can't feel anything
When I love you
It's so untrue
I can't even convince myself
When I'm speaking
It's the voice of someone else
Oh it tears me up
I tried to hold but it hurts too much
I tried to forgive but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't play our broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts
And lies worse
I can't like it anymore
And I love you a little less than before
Oh what are we doing
We are turning into dust
Playing house in the ruins of us
Running back through the fire
When there's nothing left to say
It's like chasing the very last train
When it's too late
Oh it tears me up
I tried to hold but it hurts too much
I tried to forgive but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't play our broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts
And lies worse
I can't like it anymore
And I love you a little less than before
But we're running through the fire
When there's nothing left to say
It's like chasing the very last train
When we both know it's too late
You can't play our broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts
And lies worse
I can't like it anymore
And I love you a little less than before
Oh and I love you a little less than before
Let me hold you for the last time
It's the last change to feel again "