Hoje...

Hoje, dia 05 de Agosto de 2014 acordei uma hora atrasado para o trabalho, mais uma vez, estou de verás cansado cheio de mixed feelings inside my soul - Força de vontade, medo, esperança, raiva, compaixão, ganancia, morte e vida, e pensei, Foda-se sou um Lanterna Verde (não estou para estar a explicar isto neste momento...), okay, admito que ganancia e morte não estavam incluídos no lote do sentimento, mas pareceu-me bem a alusão.

Agora a serio, estou mais descansado, não estando, ainda não estou bem, e acho que tão cedo não vou ficar, mas ainda cheio de duvidas e medos. Enfim condição humana de alguém que já não tem aspirações de ser um Deus ou um anjo... Pelo menos, não para já... 

Pois... quando eu descobrir o segredo, da neblina cinzenta que torna a água barrenta e sem perdão me esmaga o peito. E quando se levanta de repente,a névoa que cobre o rio, que gela tudo de frio e escurece a corrente. Longa se torna a espera, na névoa que cobre o rio. Lenta vem a galera, na noite quieta de frio e quando…

E quando eu apanhar finalmente, o barco para a outra margem, outra que finde a viagem onde se espere por mim. Terei, terei mais uma vez a força, para enfrentar tudo de novo. Como a galinha e o ovo num repetir de desgraças. Longa se torna a espera, na névoa que cobre o rio. Lenta vem a galera, na noite quieta de frio e quando…

Quando não sei, pois para já, I sit and wait, does an angel contemplate my fate. And do they know, the places where we go when we're grey and old. 'cos I have been told, That salvation lets their wings unfold, so when I'm lying in my bed, thoughts running through my head and I feel that love is dead. I'm loving angels instead...

And through it all she offers me protection, a lot of love and affection, whether I'm right or wrong and down the waterfall, wherever it may take me, I know that life won't break me, when I come to call, she won't forsake me, I'm loving angels instead...

When I'm feeling weak and my pain walks down a one way street, I look above and I know I'll always be blessed with love. And as the feeling grows, she breathes flesh to my bones, and when love is dead, I'm loving angels instead

And through it all she offers me protection, a lot of love and affection, whether I'm right or wrong and down the waterfall, wherever it may take me, I know that life won't break me, when I come to call, she won't forsake me, I'm loving angels instead...

Indeed I am, é complicado, hoje sinto-me complicado, carente, enfim... com ideias e vontades parvas, deve ser a falta de descanso a falar... Ou pelo menos essa era a noção de descanso que tinha, agora já não sei, mas sempre repus energias dessa forma, mas not today...

And you my sweet Imzadi, slip inside the eye of your mind, don't you know you might find a better place to play. You said that you'd never been, all the things that you've seen will slowly fade away.

So I'll start the revolution from my bed, 'Cos you said the brains I had went to my head. Step outside 'coz summertime's in bloom, stand up beside the fireplace, take that look from off your face, you ain't ever gonna burn my heart out.

So Sally can wait, she knows it's too late as we're walking on by, her soul slides away, "But don't look back in anger", I heard you say...

Take me to the place where you go, where nobody knows if it's night or day. Please don't put your life in the hands, of a Rock n Roll band, who'll throw it all away.

So Sally can wait, she knows it's too late as she's walking on by. My soul slides away, "But don't look back in anger, don't look back in anger", I heard you say, "at least not today"...

Não hoje não, hoje, um último beijo é tudo o que gostaria hoje (ou quase tudo, um pouco mais talvez... não sei.), antes de partir para o outro lado, para a outra margem, antes de fechar a porta, e descobrir o segredo de por a raiva de lado e amar anjos... Hoje...

In the brightest hour of my darkest day, I realized, what is wrong with me. Can't get over you, can't get through to you, it's been a helter-skelter romance from the start. Take these memories, that are haunting me of a paper man cut into shreds, by his own pair of scissors, He'll never forgive her... he'll never forgive her...

Because days come and go, but my feelings for you are forever, Because days come and go, but my feelings for you are forever,

Sitting by the fire on a lonely night, hanging over from another good time, with another girl... little dirty girl, you should listen to this story of a life. You're my heroin - in this moment I'm lonely, fullfilling my darkest dreams, all these drugs, all these women, I'm never forgiving... this broken heart of mine.

Because days come and go, but my feelings for you are forever. Because days come and go, but my feelings for you are forever.

One last kiss, before I go, dry your tears, it is time to let you go. One last kiss (one last kiss), before I go (before I go), dry your tears (dry your tears), it is time to let you go.

Because days come and go, but my feelings for you are forever. Because days come and go, but my feelings for you are forever.

One last kiss, before I go, dry your tears, it is time to let you go. One last kiss, before I go, dry your tears, ot is time to let you go.

One last kiss.

Hoje...