sexta-feira, 1 de janeiro de 2010


"...Oh, father of the four winds, fill my sails, across the sea of years
With no provision but an open face, along the straits of fear
Ao longo dos dilemas do medo!
Essa é minha hoje.

The Lemonheads
"I know a place where I can go, when I'm alone
Into your arms
Whoa, into your arms
I can go
I know a place that's safe and warm from the crowd
Into your arms, whoa
Into your arms
And If I should fall ...
I know I won't be alone.
Be alone anymore..."