how many times must you feel it to start knowing it?

how many times must you be rejected to start accepting rejection?

how many times must you be confronted with reality to know it's definitely real?

how many times must someone ignore you for you to know it's not right?

"Time has told me
You're a rare rare find
A troubled cure
For a troubled mind.

And time has told me
Not to ask for more
Someday our ocean
Will find its shore.

So I`ll leave the ways that are making me be
What I really don't want to be
Leave the ways that are making me love
What I really don't want to love.

Time has told me
You came with the dawn
A soul with no footprint
A rose with no thorn.

Your tears they tell me
There's really no way
Of ending your troubles
With things you can say.

And time will tell you
To stay by my side
To keep on trying
'til there's no more to hide.

So leave the ways that are making you be
What you really don't want to be
Leave the ways that are making you love
What you really don't want to love.

Time has told me
You're a rare rare find
A troubled cure
For a troubled mind.

And time has told me
Not to ask for more
For some day our ocean
Will find its shore."

by Nick Drake

e que dizer? uma noite bem passada, amigos que não se perdem nem se deixam perder..conversas..sobre tudo e nada..piadas..coisas.. e nada.. e tanto.. aiiiiii

chiça penico caneco e super bock

ai perdição perdição,
onde te perdi eu?

ai loucura loucura,
pra onde foste?

ai força força,
onde perdeste tu a coragem?

ai alegria alegria,
onde ficou o sorriso?

ai tortura tortura,
quando pára o masoquismo?

ai saudade saudade,
porque não tens tradução?

ai coisas coisas,
nada é mais que isso: coisas.