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: 8/14/2005 11:00:00 am ----- BODY:
Beijo enorme pro meu pai maravilhoso, que e uma inspiracao e uma meta de vida. Que me deu a musica, gloria do meu coracao. Outro beijo pro papai do Pietro que se esforca a cada dia pra fazer seu melhor. Raising a kid is not an easy job like we thought it would be when we started, ne? And to finish, can I send a kiss to my "future-child-father-yet-to-be"? Reparem que eu sou uma pessoa ESPERANCOSA, ha-ha. Ja escolhi os genes, so falta esses genes escolherem a mim. Baby steps, baby steps... And there goes a song to his genes, to his heart.

This is how it seems to me Life is only therapy Real expensive and no guarantees So I lie here on the couch With my heart hanging out Frozen solid with fear, Like a rock in the ground (chorus) Whoa, but you move me You give me courage I didn't know I had And you move me And I can't go with you and stay where I am So you move me This is how love was to me I could look and not see Going through the emotions, Not knowing what they mean And it scares me so much That I just wouldn't budge I might have stayed there forever If not for your touch Whoa, but you move me Out of myself and into the fire And you move me Now im burning with love and with hope and desire How you move me You go whistlin' in the dark Making light of this, making light of this And I follow with my heart, laughing all the way Whoa cause you move me You give me dancing and you make me sing Now Im taking delight in every little thing How you move me Whoa cause you move me Whoa cause you move me Whoa cause you move me Whoa

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