Poemas em inglês

Change. It's funny how I repeat this word all the time. Because it's just what we want. But not always we know that. Or not always we know why. But we know that we want to run away from our problems, it doesn't matter how hard it is. Sometimes we're just bored with life. We're just bored to do the same old thing. Everyday. We're just bored to wake up and go to the same place meet the same people and do the same things. Bored to listen the same things
from the same people. Bored to say the same things. Bored for it never make any diference. Bored to feel the same things. Bored to be hurted because of the same things. Bored.
And what should we do right now?
Change. We keep repeating this word because it's just the solution. It's all we need to be fine again. We have to put our hopes in something and believe in it. Because the things always can change. You always can change your life. You always can turn the way you were going. And the things always can get better. You just have to try, and believe that all can be different.

"..all this time I've just been too blind to understand
what should matter to me. but.. my friend, this life we live
is not what we have, it's what we believe!"

Un jour d'heureux

What in this world keeps us from falling apart?! No matter where I go! I hear the beating of our one heart; I think about you when the night is cold and dark!

I'm holding on your rope,
Got me ten feet off the ground
And I'm hearing what you say, but I just can't make a
sound
You tell me that you need me
Then you go and cut me down, but wait
You tell me that you're sorry
Didn't think I'd turn around, and say...

That it's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late

I'd take another chance, take a fall
Take a shot for you
And I need you like a heart needs a beat
But it's nothing new - yeah
I loved you with a fire red
Now it's turning blue, and you say...
I'm sorry like an angel
Heaven let me think was you
But I'm afraid...

It's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late

It's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, yeah
I said it's too late to apologize, yeah
I'm holding on your rope, got me ten feet off...
the ground

Do not bother to tell you what you've done good in this life , spend your time doing better than he did!
Helping someone to be something noble and discreet preference , if there is interest solidarity is reduced and the aid becomes failure.
#phaelandrade

Count one, two, three.

A song can be a poem, and a poem may well be a song.
I don't know what point I was left behind,
And I don't know how I turned remembrance,
How I come history.

If you discover the truth behind me, still be able to love me?
She doesn't cry, doesn't argue, doesn't irritate, doesn't despair, isn't a neurotic.
She is not real.
I mean, why would you choose a porcelain doll instead of a real woman?
I mean, you may be surprised.

I wanted to show the world that I didn't want be unforgettable.
I didn't want mark the life of anyone,
Just wanted be someone's life.
That was too much to ask?

If you discover the truth behind me, still be able to love me?
She doesn't cry, doesn't argue, doesn't irritate, doesn't despair, isn't a neurotic.
She is not real.
I mean, why would you choose a porcelain doll instead of a real woman?
I mean, you may be surprised.

If you write a song that makes your life more delightful,
Than to see how it really is,
Then the only solution is turn relic.

I still believe in your eyes
Come live with me
With no more lies
The world can not win
What was written in the skies

You can't calm the storm, so stop trying. What you can do is calm yourself. The storm will pass.
Timber Hawkeye.

Nos cobram pelo o que economizamos e nos vende pelo que compramos

Charge us for what we saved and bought by what sells

Eron De Souza Tavares with support from google translator

Sistema ameriquizou ou ameriquizaste meu/my Sousa em/about Souza

Nos cobraron por lo que nos ahorramos y compramos por lo que vende

Eron De Sousa Tavares con el apoyo de google traductor

I will let the silence from my eyes, show you what I feel inside.
I will let the taste from my tears, make you to savor what I mean.
I will let the yellow from my smile, allow you to see, all those things I have to swallow.
And when everything goes by,
I wish you be able...
to understand what is into my soul, and why.

"It's important to be open."
"Open to what?"
"Changes in your life, mainly. I've always been a planner. So it's very difficult for me to handle things that don't go as planned. But I'm learning to accept that unplanned events-- even negative ones, can lead to positive changes."
"What happened that you weren't planning for?"
"Well, I didn't marry the man I thought I was going to marry."
"Why not?"
"He cheated and had a kid. We had a house and everything. But you know what? That horrible event created a domino effect that brought me to New York, and introduced me to a new life, and a new group of friends that I never would have known otherwise."

I find myself always thinking of you,
I dream of you every night,
What can I do to forget him, if
everything I do just me reminds you?

What the hell was that?
...
I really don't remember yesterday
I just remember little things about my dream
But I know that was a nightmare

- Richard, how do you know that?

I know because she killed me in her eyes and she kissed me in her sadness.

So, don't believe in everything you see
Because what you want might not be what you need(...)

Hope is just a ray of what everyone should see
Alone is the street where you found me
Scared of what's behind you
And scared of what's in front
Live is what you have now
And make the best of what's to come

Tell me a story long and true
We aren't what we say we are what we do
Just pieces of a puzzle to find where we stand just confuse

Look to you

If you forgot what you was
and changed as if it never existed before
Why not take advantage and go away?

Now you think you are strong
But the weakness is in your eyes,
You can't deny
then you don't let me see them
Fast! Put your mask
Hide your fear, go make your carnival!

Now I got tired of thinking
You aren't more than I
I can be incomplete
But you know, not just me that feel

Now go ahead incomplete!
Dream and fool yourself
Now go ahead child
and discover what you are doing...

(J.G. Alves Lima)

Do I really want it?
Why not to control what I consume?
I think my life is good,
Maybe a little disturbed.

Do I really want it?
Do I really want it?

Everybody wants me to be perfect
Living so nice
But what for?
To be forgotten?

Do I really want it?
Do I really want it?

People only appreciate us when we are "bad"
We learn from the pain
Instead of learning from love
But such is life.

Do I really want it?


Lyrics for Amy

Talvez a gente ainda pode ser o que sempre sonhei que poderia ser

Maybe we can still be what we always dreamed that we could be

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I won't let the night stand in my way
I know what I want, I know what I get, yeah
I'm only here to find you, you
All I need is you by my side
All I wanna do
Is lay down next you
Cause I all I need is one love

I Guess That Is What You Call It The Blues

Don't wish it away
Don't look at it like it's forever
Between you and me
I could honestly say
That things can only get better

And while I'm away
Dust out the demons inside
And it won't be long
Before you and me run
To the place in our hearts
Where we hide

And I guess that's why
They call it the blues
Time on my hands
Could be time spent with you
Laughing like children
Living like lovers
Rolling like thunder under the covers
And I guess that's why
They call it the blues

Just stare into space
Picture my face in your hands
Live for each second
Without hesitation
And never forget I'm your man

Wait on me girl
Cry in the night if it helps
But more than ever I simply love you
More than I love life itself

What is a temptation if not evil?
Nobody is escaping the death,but has think of his temptation ever.