Só abrindo a porta...

Harvest Moon

Oh ... that is so real

Geri's Game

...

O refúgio, a paz, a beleza e pureza ...

Deixei atrás os erros que fui
Deixei atrás os erros que quis
E que não pude haver porque a hora flui
E ninguém é exacto nem feliz

Tudo isso como o lixo da viagem
Deixei nas circunstâncias do caminho
No episódio que fui e na paragem
No desvio que foi cada vizinho

Deixei tudo isso, como quem se tapa
Por viajar com uma capa sua
E a certa altura se desfaz da capa
E atira com a capa para a rua.

Fernando Pessoa

Face of love

Pure Light...

Pearl Jam - Yellow Ledbetter

Mistério, magia, dom, sensibilidade, musica, harmonia, sintonia, paixão, beleza, aconchego, ritmo, tempo, carinho e todos os dias uma nova descoberta.

"War Of Man"

The little creatures
run in from the cold
Back to the nest
just like the days of old
There in the safety
of a mother's arms
The warmth of ages,
far away from harm again.

Ears ringin'
from the battle fire
The tired warrior
aims a little higher
The black falcon
or the little sparrow
The healing light
or the flash of the barrel.

No one wins
It's a war of man,
No one wins
It's a war of man.

Silver mane flyin' in the wind
Down through the planets
on the run again
No one knows where
they're runnin' to
But every kind is comin'
two by two.

Out on the delta
where the hoofbeats pound
The daddy's runnin'
on the frozen ground
Can't smell the poison
as it follows him
Can't see the gas and machines,
it's a war of man.

No one wins
It's a war of man,
No one wins
It's a war of man.

The windows open
and the little girl dreams
The sky's her playground
as she mounts her steed
Across the heavens
to the other side
On wings of magic
does the little girl ride.

The baby creatures
run in from the cold
Back to the nest
just like the days of old
There in the safety
of a mother's arms
The warmth of ages,
far away from harm again.

No one wins
It's a war of man,
No one wins
It's a war of man,
No one wins.

Neil Young

How many roads must a man walk down

Before you call him a man?

Yes, 'n' how many seas must a white dove sail

Before she sleeps in the sand?

Yes, 'n' how many times must the cannon balls fly

Before they're forever banned?

The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,

The answer is blowin' in the wind.

How many times must a man look up

Before he can see the sky?

Yes, 'n' how many ears must one man have

Before he can hear people cry?

Yes, 'n' how many deaths will it take till he knows

That too many people have died?

The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,

The answer is blowin' in the wind.

How many years can a mountain exist

Before it's washed to the sea?

Yes, 'n' how many years can some people exist

Before they're allowed to be free?

Yes, 'n' how many times can a man turn his head,

Pretending he just doesn't see?

The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind...

Bob Dylan, Blowin ´in the wind

It's a mistery to me
we have a greed
with which we have agreed

You think you have to want
more than you need
until you have it all you won't be free

society, you're a crazy breed
I hope you're not lonely without me

When you want more than you have
you think you need
and when you think more than you want
your thoughts begin to bleed

I think I need to find a bigger place
'cos when you have more than you think
you need more space

society, you're a crazy breed
I hope you're not lonely without me
society, crazy and deep
I hope you're not lonely without me

there's those thinking more or less less is more
but if less is more how you're keeping score?
Means for every point you make
your level drops
kinda like its starting from the top
you can't do that...

society, you're a crazy breed
I hope you're not lonely without me
society, crazy and deep
I hope you're not lonely without me

society, have mercy on me
I hope you're not angry if I disagree
society, crazy and deep
I hope you're not lonely without me

Eddie Vedder; Into The Wild

Sonho

" Na terra dos sonhos, podes ser quem tu és,ninguém te leva a mal
Na terra dos sonhos toda a gente trata a gente toda por igual
Na terra dos sonhos não há pó nas entre linhas, ninguém se pode enganar
E abre bem os olhos,escuta bem o coração se é que queres ir para lá morar ."