They say it fades if you let it,
love was made to forget it.
I carved your name across my eyelids,
you pray for rain I pray for blindness.
The only thing that you keep changin' is your name.
Your name is the only word that I can say.
some changed words from ARCADE FIRE
The times we had
when the wind would blow with rain and snow
Were not all bad
We put our feet just where they had
Had to go
Never to go
And I will love to see that day
That day is MINE
The day was mine
Those were OUR times
mine, mine, mine, mine, m........
some words from BEIRUT
"...espírito de contradição, tendência à mitomania e à mentira, impulsividade, gosto pelo devaneio, propensões eróticas e ciumentas..."
DUNKER, CRISTIAN INGO LENZ, A Loucura Histérica e a Psicose, revista Mental, Novembro 2006, número 005, pág 58
chamam-lhe: loucura histérica
eu chamo-lhe: paixão
Yet seem'd it winter still, and, you away,
As with your shadow I these did play.
More Flowers I noted, yet I none could see
But sweet or colour it had stol'n from thee.
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE
Yeah it's coming
Out of this world
Yeah, I'm lucky
Lucky girl
What a monsta
What a night
What a lover
What a fight
Hell ain't half full
Take me with you
Meet Ze Monsta PJ HARVEY
... Onde há arte, onde há talento,
não há velhice,
nem solidão,
nem doença,
e até a morte
é só por metade...
O Conto do Cisne SVETLOVÍDOV
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SWEET LOVE, renew thy force; be it not said
Thy edge should blunter be than appetite,
Which but to-day by feeding is allay'd,
To-morrow sharpen'd in his former might:
So, love, be thou; although to-day thou fill
Thy hungry eyes even till they wink with fullness,
To-morrow see again, and do not kill
The spirit of love with a perpetual dullness.
(...)
The Sonnets
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE
Came there for cure and this by that I prove,
Love’s fire heats water, water cools not love.
The Sonnets
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE
