I think I'm Paranoid

Bend me, break me
Anyway you need me
All I want is you
Bend me, break me
Breaking down is easy
All I want is you

I fall down just to give you a thrill
Prop me up with another pill
If I should fail, if I should fold
I nailed my faith to the sticking pole

Steal me, deal me, anyway you heal me
Maim me, tame me, you can never change me
Love me, like me, come ahead and fight me
Please me, tease me, go ahead and leave me

Bend me Break me
Anyway you need me
As long as I want you baby it's all right

When Body Meets Soul... I'm all Yours*


Diana W.

Nada

Embebedo-me em pensamentos

Cigarro atrás de palavra

Imagino o mundo,

Imagino pessoas

E até sentimentos.

Sou um pouco de elas todas

E no entanto,

Não sou nenhum.

Sou um egocêntrico anti-egocêntricos.

Sobrevivo do mundo

São a minha água

Os meus pensamentos

Perco-me em pessoas e histórias

Mas que tenho eu a contar da minha?

Não muito, apenas a minha.

Mais uma entre muitas.

Um poeta sem voz

Com alma e sem vida

Incapaz. Sem sossego.

As palavras são a minha prisão

Minha eterna prisão de sentimentos

Tento, mas incapaz.

Sou uma máquina do Homem

Criado sei que fui,

Do coração do Homem.

Embebedo-me em pensamentos

Palavra atrás de palavra

Crio histórias,

As minhas histórias

Um eterno poeta

Sobrevivo das minhas palavras

E vivo por Amor a elas.

João Carlos

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"How can I create a Leap of Faith if there's no floor at the other end?"

João Carlos

Thank You

Trago comigo esse toque
Trago comigo a música
Comigo a Saudade

Pego na minha melhor amiga
Em mim mesma
E sentada o faço, recordo.
Com peso o faço, admito.
Admito porque contigo posso,
Admito com prazer. Único.

Sabes...? Eu estou a chorar.
Julgava que já não existisse em mim
Com as lágrimas,
Vejo o mais lindo nascer do sol.
Lembras-te daquele pôr-de-sol?
Nascer, morrer e voltar a renascer.
Vejo em tudo, até em mim vejo
Uma promessa.
Assim te disse ao ouvido:
"Voltarei!"

Deste-me um choro.
Deste-me um sorriso.
Esta vontade de ser eu.
Tudo me deste:
Uma mão, um ombro, uma razão, um sim!
Existo não como causa,
Existo ante ti.

Thank You
"I gave you my Heart. I carry you in my Heart."


Diana W.

My Way

And now, the end is near

And so I face the final curtain.

My friend, Ill say it clear,

Ill state my case, of which Im certain.

Ive lived a life thats full.
Ive traveled each and every highway

And more, much more than this,
I did it my way.

Regrets, Ive had a few

But then again, too few to mention.
I did what I had to do

And saw it through without exemption.
I planned each charted course

Each careful step along the byway,
But more, much more than this,

I did it my way.

Yes, there were times, Im sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew.

But through it all, when there was doubt,
I ate it up and spit it out.
I faced it all and I stood tall
And did it my way.

Ive loved, Ive laughed and cried.

Ive had my fill; my share of losing.
And now, as tears subside,

I find it all so amusing.

To think I did all that

And may I say - not in a shy way,
No, oh no not me,
I did it my way.

For what is a man, what has he got?

If not himself, then he has naught.
To say the things he truly feels
And not the words of one who kneels.
The record shows I took the blows -And did it my way!

Frank Sinatra

João Carlos

Keane

I walked across, an empty land
I knew the pathway like the back of my hand
I felt the earth, beneath my feet
Sat by the river and it made me complete
Oh, simple thing, where have you gone?
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when, you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin.

I came across, a fallen elm tree,
I felt the branches; are they looking at me?
Is this the place, we used to love?
Is this the place that I've been dreaming of?

Oh, simple thing, where have you gone?
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when, you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin
So if you have a minute why don't we go
Talk about it somewhere only we know?
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go, somewhere only we know
Somewhere only we know.

Oh, simple thing, where have you gone?
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So, tell me when you gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin
So if you have a minute why don't we go
Talk about it somewhere only we know?
This could be the end of everything.
So why don't we go, so why don't we go.

Hmmm yeahh.
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go, somewhere only we know,
Somewhere only we knowSomewhere only we know.


João Carlos

Myslovitz - Sound of Solitude

"See, I like the evenings

Like to get hidden for quite some time

And yet, I like against my nature with ostentation

To stay alone, climb to a tree top

And keep looking skyward

No sensation, but I know that right here

For another time

Can't be who I wanna be"

João Carlos