8.11.09


I wish you'd stop ignoring me, because you're sending me to despair. Without a sound you're calling me, and I don't think it's very fair. That your shoulders are frozen (cold as the night). Oh, your an explosion (you're dynamite).
Tenho saudades de Paredes de Coura.

5.11.09

E Skunk Anansie foi muito wow. Superou todas as minhas expectativas.

3.11.09


E mais este vídeo por causa do violinista e também das bonitas palavras, sobre Braga, que o Erlend introduz numa musica.
Só ontem é que reparei que ele tinha olhos tão azuis.
Ah e nunca bati tantas palmas em toda a minha vida.
Ainda não acredito que...
Conheci o pai do Erlend.
O Erlend fez um desenho no meu moleskine.
Passeamos com ele pela cidade de braga depois do concerto.
Nos ensinou como dança no video da música I'd rather dance with you.
Quando eu disse que ia embora ele levanta-se para dar dois beijinhos.
Ainda não acredito...

2.11.09

You called me after midnight. It must have been three years since we last spoke. I slowly tried to bring back, the image of your face from the memories so old. I tried so hard to follow, but didn't catch a half of what had gone wrong. Said "I don't know what I can save you from." I don't know what I can save you from. I asked you to come over, and within half an hour, you were at my door. I had never really known you, but I realized that the one you were before, had changed into somebody for whom I wouldn't mind to put the kettle on. Still I don't know what I can save you from.
Finalmente chegou o dia de Kings of Convenience
Dreams burn but in ashes are gold.