Poemas em inglês

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

You said this isn’t working, got to move on
You maybe right, perfection this is not
But what’s the perfect love like, a flower or a flame?
You got something you want everything and never what you got
Cause how many times how many times how many times
Can you fall in love?
And how many loves how many loves how many loves
Make a life?
Sweet happiness they say comes in doses
Are they numbered and what’s left of my stock?
Thinking 3 AM thoughts, in the 3 AM dark
Am I listening to my heartbeat or the ticking of the clock?
How many times how many times how many times
Can you fall in love?
And how many loves how many loves how many loves
Make a life?
Tell me how many times how many times how many times
Can you fall in love?
And how many loves how many loves how many loves
Make a life?
The girl behind the counter made his heart throb
He paid and got his change and turned to go
Thinks, he’ll ask her out tomorrow
But tomorrow she’ll be gone
It will take three weeks till he won’t dream about her anymore
Thinking how many times how many times how many times
Can you fall in love?
And how many loves how many loves how many loves
Make a life?
How many times how many times how many times
Can you fall in love?
And how many loves how many loves how many loves…

Time to change, again, give me another chance ... No more suffering, crying, dream of what it is not the best for me;
everything passes and it is renewed .. The change is the law of life.

I don’t care about you, I don’t care about what you do to yourself. If you wanna have a fucked up like, it’s your choice, but don’t come ask for help when you’ll need it.
I tired of warning you, I tired of saying I told you so.
You’re on your own now.

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

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)

The change is part of life
So, to change life for me, for what he wants ..
Nothing was done to understand, so dumb ...

They asked if I cared about someone:
I answered: Yes, but what do I care, you may not care. Well, I care goes far beyond its banal thoughts ...

"Something inside me
Can be what get out now
I don't want it just go
If killed me inside and don't finished
Can't leave this soul
With nothing more than nothing
It wants die or live
Because we don't know"

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

"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."

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

What to do? has come to an end.
each a to a side
was not to have i involved
was not to even to give sure
and same so we tried
of 1° you if handed and i in halved
now it is too late
you're gone and I here by complete
of soul and heart.

Por: Silvia Godoi

Do you think about it
Can you ever change?
Finish what you started
Make me wanna stay
Tired of conversation
Show me something real
Find out what your part is
Play it how you feel...

Like everyone else, you complain of being tired, exhausted. And yet, do you really know what tiredness is? Tiredness is something that attaches itself to you like clingy people who will not leave you alone and are always demanding that you love them and be with them. That’s right; because you accept tiredness and pay attention to it you reinforce it, and it keeps coming back.

So, now, it is time to have a different attitude, and see what happens. During spring and summer, it is good for you to be present at the sunrise. Often you think, ‘My God, it’s so difficult to get out of bed so early; I’m so tired!’ Well, you will always be tired. But tell yourself, ‘It’s true; I don’t want to get up, but I want that to change. I’ll get up all the same.’ Then you get up, you rinse your face, you go out into the fresh air, and suddenly you feel your tiredness has disappeared.

Contrary to what people imagine, to get rid of tiredness you should not remain inactive; you should move, do something. If you do not fight your tiredness, it will never leave you.

What?

O que? Como?
Não consigo o escutar
Mas sinto que o pobre garoto
Em seu mundo grita
Sem ninguém pra lhe afagar

Pobre garoto
Que falece lentamente
Sem ninguém que lhe ame
Sem ninguém que lhe de um presente

Corre esperneia grita e chora
Pois essa tal "felicidade"
Ao seu lado chega
E logo já se transforma em saudade

O que? Quase o ouvi
Mas infelizmente não o vi
Pois embora o garoto
Pareça liberto
Esta preso em seu mundo
Fechado por um portão aberto
Isso para que veja as belezas do mundo
E perceba o quão pequeno é
Diante desse universo penumbro

Mas então vá garoto
Vá tentar ser feliz
Daquele jeito que sei
Que você sempre quis
Vá conhecer essas terras
Que dizem ser belas e ternas
Vá gritar aos ventos
E quem sabe um dia
Encontrar seus talentos
Vá ser você mesmo
Pra quem sabe um dia
Parar de viver sedento
Vá crescer e pare de chorar
Pra que sabe um dia
Aprender o que é amar
E assim em fim
Voltar á ao lado dela estar

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