segunda-feira, 10 de março de 2008
Voltei...
Voltei do FDS da real virtualidade que me absorve...
Estou aqui a escrever, os problemas de expressão não se notaram, comuniquei como sempre com o mundo, da minha maneira simptomatica de sobreviver ao mundo à passagem dele por mim, sem espinhas, cabeça erguida, pensamento positivo, espalhando um sorriso ou navengando com o olhar pelo mundo sem porto ou enseada sem tempestade ou céus azuis.
Agora vamos enfrentar a semana com o mesmo esforço a mesma alegria e vontade, sorrindo ao mundo e brincado com ele sorrindo do mundo, como fizemos os dias do FDS, cheio de musica e de...
Crazy, Crazy Nights
Kiss
Composição: Indisponível
(Whoow! Here's a little song for everybody out there)
People try to take my soul away, but I don't hear the rap that they all say
They try to tell us we don't belong, that's alright, we're millions strong
This is my music, it makes me proud, these are my people and this is my crowd
These are crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy nights
These are crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy nights
Sometimes days are so hard to survive, a million ways to bury you alive
The sun goes down like a bad bad dream
You're wound up tight, gotta let off steam
They say they can break you again and again, if life is a radio,turn up to ten
These are crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy nights
These are crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy nights
These are crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy nights
These are crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy nights
And they try to tell us that we don't belong
But that's alright, we're millions strong
You are my people, you are my crowd, this is our music, we love it loud
Yeah, and nobody's gonna change me, 'cos that's who I am
These are crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy nights
These are crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy nights
These are crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy nights
These are crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy nights
These are crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy nights
These are crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy nights
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