Espelhar-se

É muito bonito ver quando alguem sente muito orgulho de voce.
É muito bonito ver quando alguem fica feliz com algo que voce faz.
É muita honra perceber que alguem esta se espelhando em voce.

É muito bonito se espelhar em alguem.
Se espelhar no pensamento;
Se espelhar no carinho;
Se espelhar no jeito;
Se espelhar na filosofia de vida;
É muito bonito querer se espelhar em seu "grande heroi".

...E quando o espelho quebra?
Your hero are DEAD!

Em que acreditar agora?
Como conversar com essa pessoa?
Quem é aquele em que voce se espelhava?
Quem é aquele em que voce conversa agora?
Simplesmente só tirou a máscara?

... MY Hero is DEAD.
Hakuna Matata and Have Sweet Dreams (~'-')~





Your Heroes Are Dead - Elvenking

I don't know who you are
in the mirror I see you still wear a mask
a disguise, a cure for all the madness

Why don't you get rid
of the junk you used to wear in front of me
are you sure that you were feeling better

All the laughter, the good times
covered up all of your crimes
now tell me who you are
now tell me who you are
all the darkness, all the pain
was it really all in vain?
now tell me who you are
now tell me who you are

Far away,
you just wanna run away
your heroes, all gone astray
when you say
that you're gonna end your play
you're confidence all gone away
I just saw it happening
saw the ones who loves you all run away
your heroes are all dead

the truth behind the lies
is a blink wall hidden deep inside your eyes
it's a way to make them all fell stupid

Oh it you just knew
that the only one who was being fooled was you
are you sure that you were feeling better

All the laughter, the good times
covered up all of your crimes
now tell me who you are
now tell me who you are
all the darkness, all the pain
was it really all in vain?
now tell me who you are
now tell me who you are

Far away,
you just wanna run away
your heroes, all gone astray
when you say
that you're gonna end your play
you're confidence all gone away
I just saw it happening
saw the ones who loves you all run away
your heroes are all dead

Far away,
you just wanna run away
your heroes, all gone astray
when you say
that you're gonna end your play
you're confidence all gone away
I just saw it happening
saw the ones who loves you all run away
your heroes are all dead

Stress

I want to punch someone but I don't no why.

Hakuna Matata and Have Sweet Dreams (~'-')~

flogging molly

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ojKoTjsSks8

Pois é, acho que não vou ficar tanto tempo assim sem postar coisas...
até porque sinto saudade de contar os fatos reais [pelo menos pra mim] que acontecem no dia-a-dia. A novidade mais legal é que conheci uma nova banda chamada Flogging Molly, banda "celtic-punk" [isso existe? Oo]
Outro motivo de voltar a postar é porque quero escrever sobre muitas coisas que não paramos para pensar sobre, mas isso é assunto para o outro blog. Além do que isso me ajudaria muito nas redações tambem ne?

É isso, passada rapida só pra deixar a letra e o link da musica. O ritmo é animadinho mas a letra é meio dark... mas é legal, espero que gostem.

"What's Left Of The Flag"

His eyes they closed
and his last breath spoke
he had seen all to be seen
a life once full
now an empty vase
wilt the blossoms
on his early grave

walk away me boys
walk away me boys
and by morning we'll be free
wipe that golden tear
from your mother dear
and raise what's left
of the flag for me
then the rosary beads
count them 1 2 3
fell apart as they hit the floor
in a garb of black
we must pay respect
to the color we were born to mourn
walk away me boys
walk away me boys
and by morning we'll be free
wipe that golden tear
from your mother dear
and raise what's left
of the flag for me

In its place grew
an angry festered wound
full of hatered and remorse
where I pick and scratch
till the blood it matched
silent rage that now fills my lungs
for there are many ways
to kill a man they say
with bayonet, axe or sword
but son a bullet fired
from a shapeless guise
just put the shell of a Thompson gun

walk away me boy
walk away me boys
and by morning we'll be free
wipe that golden tear
from your mother dear
and raise what's left
of the flag for me

from the east out to the western shore
where many men and many more will fall
but no angel flies with me tonight
though freedom reigns on all
and curse the name for which
we slaved our days
so every men chose Kingdom Come
But sure as night turns day
it's the passion play
oh my god
what have they done
with madman's rage
well they dug our graves
but the dead rise again you fools

walk away me boy
walk away me boys
and by morning we'll be free
wipe that golden tear
from your mother dear
and raise what's left
of the flag for me

walk away me boy
walk away me boys
and by morning we'll be free
wipe that golden tear
from your mother dear
and raise what's left
of the flag for me

Hakuna Matata and Have Sweet Dreams (~'-')~