Tuesday, 16 August 2011

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5 comments:

Bird said...

I'll be here when summer is gone. In this house..
..in this haven of music that brings me the colors of summer, that make me feel the warm wind in my face..
..feel my hair fluttering..
..feel the sun in my heart and take me to the sea, to the mountains, make me climbing the yellow moon...
just for....loving the love Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ

enjoy the summer...the smells and tastes...
...dip the feet in the blue water and listen the music in your eyes
it s magic :)

ks*
miss u all

White Flower said...

Cai o silêncio nos ombros e a luz
impura, até doer.
É urgente o amor, é urgente
permanecer.


- Eugénio de Andrade -

Anonymous said...

"Wintertime winds blow cold the season.
Fallen in love, I'm hopin' to be
Wind is so cold, is that the reason?
Keeping you warm, your hands touching me...

Come with me dance, my dear
Winter's so cold this year
You are so warm
My wintertime love to be"

The Doors....

tsiwari said...

quase a ir-se, o sol...

augusta said...

tenho saudades tuas, fly..