tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463834237734912631.post4681652694578200192..comments2011-01-19T21:33:54.060-03:00Comments on Mapeando Meus Impropérios: Batendo na minha portaPaula Montenegrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01240692946776940598noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463834237734912631.post-11657462172805052432011-01-19T21:33:54.060-03:002011-01-19T21:33:54.060-03:00É cara Paulinha...alimentar nossas diferenças, ir ...É cara Paulinha...alimentar nossas diferenças, ir contra a maré...é bom, mas temos que assumir as consequências...umas suportáveis, outras nem tanto! Loucuras conscientes...existem??!! Ou todas são inconsequentes?? Huummmmm....eehhe...dá pra pensar! BeijocasGislaine Migliatihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04744797585425888640noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463834237734912631.post-38179893113270871152011-01-18T21:44:13.848-03:002011-01-18T21:44:13.848-03:00E nestes colapsos de auto-conhecimento nos achamos...E nestes colapsos de auto-conhecimento nos achamos do lado de dentro da porta, onde tudo é mais confortável e seguro, mas mesmo assim sempre queremos atravessar a porta para nos ver outra vez a viver algo que ainda não vivemos, mas não podemos viver sem.<br /><br />Grande abraço.<br />Bons Ventos!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02056556049481804612noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463834237734912631.post-82421639975009693752011-01-17T21:01:01.362-03:002011-01-17T21:01:01.362-03:00None Of Us Are Free
Well you better listen my sist...None Of Us Are Free<br />Well you better listen my sister's and brothers,<br />'cause if you do you can hear<br />there are voices still calling across the years.<br />And they're all crying across the ocean,<br />and they're cryin across the land,<br />and they will till we all come to understand.<br /><br />None of us are free.<br />None of us are free.<br />None of us are free, one of us are chained.<br />None of us are free.<br /><br />And there are people still in darkness,<br />and they just can't see the light.<br />If you don't say it's wrong then that says it right.<br />We got try to feel for each other, let our brother's know that<br />we care.<br />Got to get the message, send it out loud and clear.<br /><br />(Chorus)<br /><br />It's a simple truth we all need, just to hear and to see.<br />None of us are free, one of us is chained.<br />None of us are free.<br />now I swear your salvation isn't too hard too find,<br />None of us can find it on our own.<br />We've got to join together in sprirt, heart and mind.<br />So that every soul who's suffering will know they're not alone.<br /><br />(Chorus)<br /><br />If you just look around you,<br />your gonna see what I say.<br />Cause the world is getting smaller each passing day.<br />Now it's time to start making changes,<br />and it's time for us all to realize,<br />that the truth is shining real bright right before our eyes.<br /><br />(Chorus and Fade)<br /><br />Viajar nos nossos devaneios é a melhor coisa que um sentimental pode fazer!<br /><br />Sentimental é aquele que sente o que todo mundo sente só que o dobro, o triplo, quádruplo...<br /><br />O sentimental, também, é aquele que sente muitas coisas que ninguém mais sente no mundo... Nós a fazemos sentir!<br /><br />Beijo!José Marqueshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06961200553312376425noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463834237734912631.post-67753328510906604932011-01-17T20:47:08.466-03:002011-01-17T20:47:08.466-03:00Ainda bem que blog não tem termometro pra rubor.:D...Ainda bem que blog não tem termometro pra rubor.:D<br />Lisonjeada pelo despertar! A vida tá aí, né? A gente que tem medo de abrir a porta pra ser feliz. beijo grande! ;)Paula Montenegrohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01240692946776940598noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463834237734912631.post-26146563586290517422011-01-17T20:21:33.848-03:002011-01-17T20:21:33.848-03:00Adorei a tirinha.
E o post, brincadeira heim Ana, ...Adorei a tirinha.<br />E o post, brincadeira heim Ana, me deixou sem palavras do mesmo jeito que me despertou o desejo pelo aventurar-se nos devaneios.<br />Valeu!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com