Olhos

Os lábios esboçam um sorriso, mas os olhos...os olhos, que dizem por aí que são o espelho da Alma, mostram tristeza...

Frios, distantes, vazios, completamente sem vida...

Outrora exultavam de paixão, felicidade, amor...agora sobrevivem a cada dia que passa, ansiando sempre que chegue a noite para sairem clandestinos e vaguearem pela penumbra...

A questão que se coloca é se algum dia vão sentir novamente desejo, adrenalina, emoção, qualquer tipo de emoção...

Landing in London*

I woke up today in London

As the plane was touching down

And all I could think about was monday

And maybe ill be back around


If this keeps me away much longer


I dont know what i will do

Youve got to understand its a hard life

That im going through

And when the night falls in around me

I dont think ill make it through

Ill use your light to guide the way

Cause all I think about is you

Well L.A is getting kinda crazy

And New york is getting kinda cold

I keep my head from geting lazy

I just cant wait to get back home

And all these days i spend away

Ill make up for this i swear

I need your love to hold me up

When its all too much to bear

And when the night falls in around me

I dont think ill make it through

Ill use your light to guide the way

Cause all I think about is you

And all these days i spend away

Ill make up for this i swear

I need your love to hold me up

When its all too much to bear

When the night falls in around me

I dont think ill make it through

Ill use your light to guide the way

Cause all I think about is you


*3 Doors Down