Take a chance on me...

If you change your mind, I'm the first in line
Honey I'm still free
Take a chance on me
If you need me, let me know, gonna be around
If you've got no place to go, if you're feeling down
If you're all alone when the pretty birds have flown
Honey I'm still free
Take a chance on me
Gonna do my very best and it ain't no lie
If you put me to the test, if you let me try
Take a chance on me
(That's all I ask of you honey)
Take a chance on me
We can go dancing, we can go walking, as long as we're together
Listen to some music, maybe just talking, get to know you better'
Cos you know I've got
So much that I wanna do, when I dream I'm alone with you
It's magic
You want me to leave it there, afraid of a love affair
But I think you know
That I can't let go
If you change your mind, I'm the first in line
Honey I'm still free
Take a chance on me
Oh you can take your time baby, I'm in no hurry,
know I'm gonna get you
You don't wanna hurt me, baby don't worry,
I ain't gonna let you
Let me tell you now
My love is strong enough to last when things are rough
It's magic
You say that I waste my time but I can't get you off my mind
No I can't let go'
Cos I love you so
If you change your mind, I'm the first in line
Honey I'm still free
Take a chance on me
If you need me, let me know, gonna be around
If you've got no place to go, if you're feeling down
If you're all alone when the pretty birds have flown
Honey I'm still free
Take a chance on me
Gonna do my very best, baby can't you see
Gotta put me to the test, take a chance on me

Abba

Pois está claro que fui ver o Mamma Mia! lol

Nunca...

Saiu decidida para a rua

Com a carteira castanha

E o saia-casaco escuro

Tantos anos tantas noites

Sem sequer uma loucura

Ele saiu sem dizer nada

Talvez fosse ao teatro chino

Vai regressar de madrugada

E acordá-la cheio de vinho

Tantos anos tantas noites

Sem nunca sentir a paixão

Foram já as bodas de prata

Comemoradas em solidão

Pôs um pouco de baton

E um leve toque de pintura

Tirou do cabelo o travessão

E devolveu ao rosto a candura

Saiu para a rua insegura

Vageou sem direcção

Sorriu a um homem com tremura

E sentiu escorrer do coração

A humidade quente da loucura

Rui Veloso

Há muitos muitos anos...

You...

The Story

All of these lines across my face

Tell you the story of who I am

So many stories of where I've been

And how I got to where I am

But these stories don't mean anything

When you've got no one to tell them to

It's true...I was made for you

I climbed across the mountain tops

Swam all across the ocean blue

I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules

But baby I broke them all for you

Because even when I was flat broke

You made me feel like a million bucks

You do

I was made for you

You see the smile that's on my mouth

It's hiding the words that don't come out

And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed

They don't know my head is a mess

No, they don't know who I really am

And they don't know what I've been through like you do

And I was made for you...

All of these lines across my face

Tell you the story of who I am

So many stories of where I've been

And how I got to where I am

But these stories don't mean anything

When you've got no one to tell them to

It's true...

I was made for you

Brandi Carlile

Já estou um bocadinho farta da música, de tantas vezes a ouvir no rádio mas o poema diz mesmo tudo! Menos quem é o "you"......................

Jinhos a quem lê

Como se esquece?

JOELHO

Ponho um beijo
demorado
no topo do teu joelho

Desço-te a perna
arrastando
a saliva pelo meio

Onde a língua
segue o trilho
até onde vai o beijo

Não há nada
que disfarce
de ti aquilo que vejo

Em torno um mar
tão revolto
no cume o cimo do tempo

E os lençóis desalinhados
como se fosse
de vento

Volto então ao teu
joelho
entreabrindo-te as pernas

Deixando a boca
faminta
seguir o desejo nelas.

Poema de Maria Teresa Horta

Pôr do Sol...

Se calhar ainda é cedo para o sol se pôr...

mas não tenho bem a certeza...

Miminhos a quem cá vem!

Sunshine...

"Sunshine on my shoulders, makes me happy;

Sunshine in my eyes, can make me cry;

Sunshine on the water, looks so lovely;

Sunshine almost always makes me high."

Jonh Denver

P.S. Parece que os amantes da cerveja não leêm o meu blog... Fraquinhos!!!

The Kite Runner

"O menino de Cabul"

Leiam o livro. É fantástico.

A história de uma amizade entre duas crianças, que se torna amarga, preconceituosa, perigosa... que se torna num remorso inolvidável para um deles... mas que termina na certeza que as amizades nos unem para o resto da vida... e que para os que têm o coração puro, nunca é tarde para voltar atrás... e tentar.

Beijinhos a quem passa!