Milhas e quilómetros - Miles and kilometers - Miles et kilomètres (BANG BANG)

Tuesday, March 18, 2008

I was five and he was six
We rode on horses made of sticks
He wore black and I wore white
He would always win the fight

Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down.

Seasons came and changed the time
When I grew up, I called him mine
He would always laugh and say
"Remember when we used to play?"

Bang bang, I shot you down
Bang bang, you hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, I used to shoot you down.

Music played, and people sang
Just for me, the church bells rang.

Now he's gone, I don't know why
And till this day, sometimes I cry
He didn't even say goodbye
He didn't take the time to lie.

Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down...

Favor

Sunday, March 16, 2008

Sê uma pessoa simpática e faz-me um favor, sai...
Não me procures

54 anos

Monday, March 10, 2008

É incrível que tenham já passado vinte e cinco anos...
Desde sempre e para toda a eternidade amar-te-ei.
Vão atrasados, eu sei, Feliz Aniversário, Parabéns.