Archive for Fevereiro, 2015


Para quem quer se soltar invento o cais
Invento mais que a solidão me dá
Invento lua nova a clarear
Invento o amor e sei a dor de encontrar
Eu queria ser feliz
Invento o mar

Invento em mim o sonhador
Para quem quer me seguir eu quero mais
Tenho o caminho do que sempre quis
E um saveiro pronto pra partir
Invento o cais
E sei a vez de me lançar



Is the music too loud
Is he eluding the crowd
Does he know how to sing
or it’s terribly, terribly me
See that girl over there
Is she trying to get somewhere?
Don’t you think she’s a thrill?
Or is terribly, terribly me…
See that look in her eyes
Is she thinking that clown should die?
Does he know how to sing
or is terribly, terribly…
Why? Is it so hard to believe in those things that we need and
Why is it so?

Piece of my heart.

The Times They Are A-Changin’

Come gather ‘round people
Wherever you roam
And admit that the waters
Around you have grown
And accept it that soon
You’ll be drenched to the bone.
If your time to you
Is worth savin’
Then you better start swimmin’
Or you’ll sink like a stone
For the times they are a-changin’.