"(...) Sleep, child sleep
rest your eyes
until the sun comes up
and you'll awake
to light everyones day
up again (...)"
rest your eyes
until the sun comes up
and you'll awake
to light everyones day
up again (...)"
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Fecho os olhos. Sim, tenho que fechar os olhos, sempre me disseram para fechar os olhos quando sentisse que os minutos seguintes fariam parte de um momento especial e será este um momento especial? Não… é só a queda. A QUEDA. Mas fecho os olhos que é para não doer.
Fecho os olhos. Sim, tenho que fechar os olhos, sempre me disseram para fechar os olhos quando sentisse que os minutos seguintes fariam parte de um momento especial e será este um momento especial? Não… é só a queda. A QUEDA. Mas fecho os olhos que é para não doer.
posted by EyeOfHorus at 6:32 da tarde
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Fez-me lembrar isto:
"Don't fret precious I'm here, step away from the window
Go back to sleep
Lay your head down child
I won't let the boogeyman come
Counting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums
Pay no mind to the rabble
Pay no mind to the rabble
Head down, go to sleep
To the rhythm of the war drums
Pay no mind what other voices say
They don't care about you, like I do, like I do
Safe from pain and truth and choice and other poison devils,
See, they don't give a fuck about you, like I do.
Just stay with me, safe and ignorant,
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep
Lay your head down child
I won't let the boogeyman come
Count the bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums
Pay no mind to the rabble
Pay no mind to the rabble
Head down, go to sleep to the rhythm of the war drums
I'll be the one to protect you from
Your enemies and all your demons
I'll be the one to protect you from
A will to survive and a voice of reason
I'll be the one to protect you from
Your enemies and your choices son
They're one in the same
I must isolate you
Isolate and save you from yourself
Swayin to the rhythm of the new world order and
Count the bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums
The boogeymen are coming
The boogeymen are coming
Keep your head down, go to sleep, to the rhythm of a war drums
Stay with me
Safe and ignorant
Just stay with me
Hold you and protect you from the other ones
The evil ones
Don't love you son,
Go back to sleep"
("pet" - a perfect circle)
bjos.
;)
nice...
bjus
Esse Modus Operandi não condiz muito contigo....
E sim, não querendo dizer que és "um amor de pessoa" que acho que é uma expressão absolutamente inqualificável e desprestigiante (ninguém é um amor de pessoa lol)
acho que és das pessoas mais lindas que tive e tenho a oportunidade de conhecer.
e o resto já tu sabes.
como todas as respostas sem som ou voz que conhecemos dentro de nós.
Mil beijos
Hush-a-bye, don't you cry,
Go to sleepy little baby,
When you awake, you will have cake,
And all the pretty little horses.
Black and bay, dapple and grey,
Coach and six-a little horses,
Hush-a-bye, don't you cry,
Go to sleepy little baby.
Hush-a-bye, don't you cry,
Go to sleepy little baby,
When you awake, you will have cake,
And all the pretty little horses.
Way down yonder, down in the meadow,
There's a poor little lamby,
The bees and the butterflies peckin' out its eyes,
The poor little thing cried mammy.
Hush-a-bye, don't you cry,
Go to sleepy little baby,
When you awake, you will have cake,
And all the pretty little horses.
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:)
enfim...
Beijos minha linda
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