Bia Lombardi

"A woman may very well form a friendship with a man, but for this to endure, it must be assisted by a little physical antipathy." - Nietzche

AUTHOR: Bia Lombardi DATE: 6/05/2005 12:38:00 pm ----- BODY:
...so secret that i keep hiddind it even from myself... De volta ao balcao milagroso de saldos de DVD do Carrefour. Quem esta brilhando em cima de uma pilha de DVDs obscuros? Secret World Tour do Peter Gabriel. Sera que eu comprei? Por 25 reais? Seraaaaaaa? Caramba...eu dou MUITA sorte com esses saldoes. Definitivamente. E Jr. me contou que Sr. Gabriel se envolvia emocionalmente com todas as suas cantoras durante as turnes (inclusive a Sinnead O'Connor). E eu entendo totalmente ahaha. Serio...cantar com alguem e um ato de magia, de seducao. Empatia, reconhecimento. E doar e receber. Encanta mesmo. Eu que o diga... E quando a sintonia rola fora dos palcos tambem fica dificil de controlar. Sabe como ele resolveu a situacao? Colocando a filha dele pra cantar ahahaha. Rapaz esssperto. Pena que meu filho vai demorar uns 15 anos pra ficar "maduro" pra me ajudar ;)

I stood in this sunsheltered place 'Til I could see the face behind the face All that had gone before had left no trace Down by the railway siding In our secret world, we were colliding All the places we were hiding love What was it we were thinking of? So I watch you wash your hair Underwater, unaware And the plane flies through the air Did you think you didn't have to choose it That I alone could win or lose it In all the places we were hiding love What was it we were thinking of? In this house of make believe Divided in two, like Adam and Eve You put out and I recieve {Chorus:} Down by the railway siding In our secret world, we were colliding In all the places we were hiding love What was it we were thinking of? Oh the wheel is turning spinning round and round And the house is crubling but the stairways stand With no guilt and no shame, no sorrow or blame Whatever it is, we are all the same Making it up in our secret world Shaking it up Breaking it up Making it up in our secret world Seeing things that were not there On a wing on a prayer In this state of disrepair [Chorus] Shh, listen.

E um mundo secreto onde me escondo das emocoes nao e um mundo ideal pra mim. Mas e o mais sao com certeza. Queria poder deixar as aguas rolarem dentro de mim fazendo o motor do coracao girar descontroladamente mas aprendi que isso , infelizmente, nao me levou a lugar nenhum. Entao fica tudo paradinho aqui dentro, in this house of make believe. Esperando que alguem, algum dia, me faca acreditar de novo...
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