Tuesday, September 12, 2006

Love

Some people think of love as a stong like
Some are very passionate about love
True love is underestimated
Nobody really knows what true love is
A person that says love is lovable
A passion for someone or something
What makes you feel good inside
Is having somebody or something by your side

5 Comments:

Blogger a mota do pai said...

Léo E Bia

No centro de um planalto vazio
como se fosse em qualquer lugar
como se a vida fosse um perigo
como se houvesse faca no ar
como se fosse urgente e preciso
como é preciso desabafar
Qualquer maneira de amar varia
e Léo e Bia souberam amar
Como se não fosse tão longe
Brasília de Belém do Pará
Como castelos nascem dos sonhos
Pra no real achar seu lugar
Como se faz com todo o cuidado
A pipa que precisa voar
Cuidar de amor exige mestria
E Léo e Bia souberam amar

Big Kiss and Hug

A.

9/12/2006  
Blogger Snow said...

Olá. Bom Dia Princesa das Arábias! :)

Ontem fiquei bloqueado... não conseguia postar no blog :(

Nem tive tempo para te dar a noticia da vitória dos teus Leões.

Beijinho.

PS - pode ser que hoje o pc lá de casa não amue outra vez. Pelo menos aqui no escritório nunca tenho problemas...

9/13/2006  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Story of my life
Searching for the right
But it keeps avoiding me
Sorrow in my soul
cause it seems that wrong
really loves my company

Hes more than a man
and this is more than love
the reason that this guy is blue
the clouds are rolling in
because I'm gone again
and to him I just can't be true

9/13/2006  
Blogger Hannanur said...

Obrigada A.
Não tens aparecido, andas ocupado?
Um beijinho

Sonw, admirei-me mas não foi caso grave(risos).Continuo à espera das pic.Não te olvides.

Um beijo

Quanto ao anónimo...porque não dar a cara? eu não mordo :)
fica bem ...

9/13/2006  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

You've been thirsty for a change
A change in the weather
Walked this rocky terrain
'Til your heart is tough as leather

And there's no sign in the sky above you
That anyone's gonna come and love you
And take away your heartache and your pain

But sometimes it rains
Sometimes it poors
Sometimes an angel comes knocking on your door
I know it's hard to tell
Through a long dry spell
That the clouds above are ever gonna break
But sometimes it rains

You've been prayin' for a miracle
A miracle to save you
You've been wishin' your heart was full
Of the faith that God gave you

A flash of light and a roll of thunder
Fill yours eyes and your ears with wonder
And give your heart the strength to try again

But sometimes it rains
Sometimes it poors
Sometimes an angel comes knocking on your door
I know it's hard to tell
Through a long dry spell
That the clouds above are ever gonna break
But sometimes it rains

Let it flood the valley of your need
And give you back the reason to believe

I know it's hard to tell
Through a long dry spell
That the clouds above are ever gonna break

But sometimes it rains
Sometimes it poors
Sometimes an angel comes knocking on your door
I know it's hard to tell
Through a long dry spell
That the clouds above are ever gonna break
But sometimes it rains
Sometimes it rains
Sometimes it rains


now i´ts raining & i miss u ...

9/13/2006  

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