Os homens distinguem-se pelo que fazem, as mulheres pelo que levam os homens a fazer.
Carlos Drummond de Andrade




A amizade é um meio de nos isolarmos da humanidade cultivando algumas pessoas.
Carlos Drummond de Andrade


Ser feliz sem motivo é a mais autêntica forma de felicidade.
Carlos Drummond de Andrade





Memória
Amar o perdido
deixa confundido
este coração.
Nada pode o olvido
contra o sem sentido
apelo do Não.
As coisas tangíveis
tornam-se insensíveis
à palma da mão
Mas as coisas findas
muito mais que lindas,
essas ficarão.
Carlos Drummond de Andrade





resolvi colocar algumas frases de carlos drumond de andrade pq eu gosto dele ..e nao tinha mais nd de interresante pra por aki .. entao.....XD]
bjs

That's What You Get

Paramore

Composição: Hayley Williams / Josh Farro

No sir, I don't wanna be the blame, not anymore
It's your turn, so take a seat we're settling the final score
And why do we like to hurt so much?
I can't decide you have made it harder just to go on
And why all the possibilities well, I was wrong

That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of this beating
And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa

I wonder, how am I supposed to feel when you're not here?
'Cause I burned every bridge I ever built when you were here
I still try holdin' on to silly things I never learn
Oh why, all the possibilities I'm sure you've heard

That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of this beating
And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa

Pain, make you way to me, to me
And I'll always be just so inviting
If I ever start to think straight
This heart will start a riot in me
Let's start, start, hey!
Why do we like to hurt so much?
Oh, why do we like to hurt so much?

That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa
Now I can't trust myself with anything but this
And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa

musica outra vez....pq eu nao estou com saco ultimamente pra escrever...

bjs

decode - paramore

How can I decide what's right,
when you're clouding up my mind?
I can't win your losing fight.
All the time.

Not gonna ever own what's mine,
when you're always taking sides?
But you won't take away my pride.
No, not this time...Not this time.

How did we get here,
When I used to know you so well?
But how did we get here!?
Well, I think I know.

This truth is hiding in your eyes,
And it's hanging on your tongue.
Just boiling in my blood, but you think that I can't see.
What kind of man that you are?
If you're a man at all.
Well, I will figure this one out
On my own...
I'm screaming "I love you so"...
(On my own...)
But my thoughts you can't decode!

How did we get here,
when I used to know you so well?
Yeah, yeah
How did we get here!?
Well, I think I know.

Do you see what we've done?
We're gonna make such fools of ourselves.
Do you see what we've done?
We're gonna make such fools of ourselves.

(Yeah Yeah...oh oh, oh!)

How did we get here,
when I used to know you so well? Yeah! Yeah Yeahh!
Oh, how did we get here,
when I used to know you so well?

I think I know.
I think I know.
There is something I see in you.
It might kill me, I want it to be true.

pq ontem eu vi a chamada no telecine do filme e fiquei com vontade de ver de novo....

Burning Love
Elvis Presley


Lord Almighty,
I feel my temperature rising
Higher higher
It's burning through to my soul
Girl, girl, girl
You gonna set me on fire
My brain is flaming
I don't know which way to go

Your kisses lift me higher
Like the sweet song of a choir
You light my morning sky
With burning love

Ooh, ooh, ooh
I feel my temperature rising
Help me, I'm flaming
I must be a hundred and nine
Burning, burning, burning
And nothing can cool me
I just might turn into smoke
But I feel fine

Cause your kisses lift me higher
Like a sweet song of a choir
And you light my morning sky
With burning love

It's coming closer
The flames are now licking my body
Won't you help meI feel like
I'm slipping awayIt's hard to breathe
And my chest is a-heaving
Lord have Mercy
I'm burning a hole where
I lay

Your kisses lift me higher
Like the sweet song of a choir
You light my morning sky
With burning love
With burning love

Ah, ah, burning love
I'm just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love

oi gente.....bom post hj so pra dizer q hj eh dia do profissional de EDUCAÇAO FISICA \O/.....ou seja meu dia ....\o/.....................................legal neh........XD
.essa semana tem brasilia capital fitness *_* vai ser tao legal....... bom eh so .....
bjs