quarta-feira, 7 de novembro de 2007

Espirito Livre


A minha maneira de estar assemelha-se á correria de um cavalo selvagem, o meu espirito é como a correria da manada, espiritos livres, selvagens sem destino, sem redeas ou estribos que os prendam, sem ninguem para os conduzir, seguem sempre livres ao sabor do vento, sem nada a temer e sem barreiras para parar...
Aprecio ser como eles, viver como um deles, quero ser um dos...

Wild Horses
Rolling Stones
Composição: Mick Jagger e Keith Richards

Childhood living is easy to do
The things you wanted I bought them for you
Graceless lady, you know who I am
You know I can't let you slide through my hands

Wild horses couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses couldn't drag me away

I watched you suffer a dull aching pain
Now you decided to show me the same
No sweeping exits or offstage lines
Can make me feel bitter or treat you unkind
Wild Horses couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses, couldn't drag meaway.

I know I dreamed you a sin and a lie
I have my freedom but I don't have much time
Faith has been broken tears must be cried
let's do some living after we die
Wild Horses, couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses, couldn't drag me away

Wild Horses couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses, we'll ride them someday

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