Hoje.
Coliseu de Lisboa.
Portas abrem às 20h.
Concerto começa às 21h.
Vou chorar.
Quem for que cante por mim.
Thursday, 30 October 2008
Hoje é dia dela*
Hoje.
Coliseu de Lisboa.
Portas abrem às 20h.
Concerto começa às 21h.
Vou chorar.
Quem for que cante por mim.
Tuesday, 28 October 2008
Wednesday, 22 October 2008
Monday, 20 October 2008
Thursday, 16 October 2008
Tuesday, 14 October 2008
Friday, 10 October 2008
Thursday, 9 October 2008
Para o Atum...
Apresento-te o Yoda...
O Yoda é um leão do sofá...[e com mantinhas, então...ui!]
O Yoda adora estar à janela...[o delírio das pombinhas!]
O Yoda gosta mesmo muito de estar à janela...[mesmo que isso implique sentar-se em cima das sardinheiras!]
O Yoda adora sítios pequenos...[de preferência à janela e quanto mais pequenos forem, melhor!]
O Yoda adora enfiar-se dentro da cama de desconhecidos...[sem avisar!]
O Yoda gosta ainda de ervinhas que o papai apanha na rua, de estar horas em cima do aquecedor, que lhe passem o pé pelo lombo e de comida Gourmet [é fino, o moço!].
Tuesday, 7 October 2008
Monday, 6 October 2008
They don't know nothing about my soul.
Day after day,
Alone on a hill,
The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still
But nobody wants to know him,
They can see that he's just a fool,
And he never gives an answer,
But the fool on the hill,
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning 'round.
Well on the way,
Head in a cloud,
The man of a 1000 voices is talking perfectly loud
But nobody ever hears him,
Or the sound he appears to make,
And he never seems to notice,
But the fool on the hill,
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning 'round.
And nobody seems to like him,
They can tell what he wants to do,
And he never shows his feelings,
And he never listens to them,
He knows that they're the fools
They don't like him,
The fool on the hill.
The Beatles | 'The fool on the hill' [1967]
Sunday, 5 October 2008
Wednesday, 1 October 2008
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