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segunda-feira, 21 de fevereiro de 2011

To walk away.



For a moment, I didn't know where I was. And for a split second, the thought crossed my mind that he really didn't want me - that it was easy to walk away.

Fancesca, As Pontes de Madison County.


quinta-feira, 3 de fevereiro de 2011

Resolução

Scarlett O'Hara, E tudo o vento levou, 1939

As God is my witness, 
as God is my witness they're not going to lick me.
I'm going to live through this and when it's all over,
I'll never be hungry again. No, nor any of my folk.
If I have to lie, steal, cheat or kill.
As God is my witness, I'll never be hungry again.

terça-feira, 25 de janeiro de 2011

Dare to dream.



Somewhere over the rainbow
Way up high,
There's a land that I heard of
Once in a lullaby.

Somewhere over the rainbow
Skies are blue,
And the dreams that you dare to dream
Really do come true.

segunda-feira, 24 de janeiro de 2011

Smile

smile
though your heart is aching
smile
even though it's breaking
when there are clouds
in the sky,
you'll get by
if you smile
through your fear and sorrow
smile
and maybe tomorrow
you'll see the sun
come shining through
for you

light up your face with gladness
hide every trace of sadness
although a tear
may be ever so near
that's the time
you must keep on trying
smile
what's the use of crying?
you'll find that life
is still worth-while
if you just smile
smile

light up your face with gladness
hide every trace of sadness
although a tear
may be ever so near
that's the time
you must keep on trying
smile,
what's the use of crying?
you'll find that life
is still worth-while
if you just smile
keep on smiling
oh yeah
smile
never, never, never stop smile
smile

quinta-feira, 20 de janeiro de 2011

A banda sonora da minha noite...



Are you lonesome tonight,
Do you miss me tonight?
Are you sorry we drifted apart?
Does your memory stray to a brighter sunny day
When I kissed you and called you sweetheart?
Do the chairs in your parlor seem empty and bare?
Do you gaze at your doorstep and picture me there?
Is your heart filled with pain, shall I come back again?
Tell me dear, are you lonesome tonight?


segunda-feira, 18 de outubro de 2010

A Força do Sorriso (Parte 2)

A banda sonora da noite. Um clássico, ouvido centenas de vezes, que ainda me arrepia sempre...