Dizem tudo. São aqueles que dizem tudo Os silêncios terríveis… Aqueles que desprovidos de som De palavras ou respirações, Dizem tudo.
E dizem o que mil palavras, Mil gritos apontados Não dizem
Os silêncios terríveis ecoam Atordoam as certezas, Abanam as convicções, Contorcem as verdades que, Nunca existiram. . Paulo Marques, 19mar2007
(poema feito por um GRANDE amigo meu cheio de PINTA... somehow... is like he can read my heart and my thoughts... i'm sorry 'bout those times i have to lie to you just because i don't feal like speaking about it! love you GP!)
There's something in your ways That makes me wanna stay here for a thousand years So just cry your fears, yeah, I need you everyday Inside you I just want to wipe away your fears So just cry your tears, yeah
I wish I was with you
If I stay well than your tears will set you free If I stay right here and forever with you Everything I feel for you is everything I want to stay with you If I stay right here and forever with you
My eyes! My eyes
This is tearing me apart I wish I could be in your soft arms Feel you again Anytime I feel like I'm to far Than I will try to remember all ours and your memories I know
I wish I was in you
If I stay Well then your tears will set you free If I stay right here and forever with you Everything I feel for you Is everything I want to stay with you If I stay right here And forever with you
detesto os ditados: "A mulher quer-se pequenina como a sardinha" e "Os homens não se medem aos palmos"... Qual é o problema dos grandes? Eu cá acho os grandes muito mais interessantes!