sábado, setembro 24, 2005

 

We're going through changes (ohh - [chorus])

Então,

procura-se novo tema gráfico, reorganização do material já postado, nova série shiatsica...

ou

acabar de vez (queria ao menos fazer um ano)

ou

recomeçar noutro lado. Nova cara novos métodos contenção sobriedade temperança (se possível algum talento)

as férias manter-se-ão até que desça o espírito santo...

mas fica um oi, cumo é?

Comments:
bolta
'tás aperduado!
 
já sabemos: nunca ninguém disse que ia ser fácil!

faz o que tens a fazer, homem, nós aguardamos. Ou pelo menos aqui estou.
 
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bota lá umas fotografias para vermos como estão a correr as férias.
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grafismo novo? o que tu queres sei eu!
 
Oh yeah
Mm
Still don't know what I was waiting for
And my time was running wild
A million dead-end streets and
Every time I thought I'd got it made
It seemed the taste was not so sweet
So I turned myself to face me
But I've never caught a glimpse
Of how the others must see the faker
I'm much too fast to take that test

Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes
(Turn and face the strange)
Ch-ch-Changes
Don't want to be a richer man
Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes
(Turn and face the strange)
Ch-ch-Changes
Just gonna have to be a different man
Time may change me
But I can't trace time

I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
So the days float through my eyes
But stil the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're going through

Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes
(Turn and face the strange)
Ch-ch-Changes
Don't tell them to grow up and out of it
Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes
(Turn and face the strange)
Ch-ch-Changes
Where's your shame
You've left us up to our necks in it
Time may change me
But you can't trace time

Strange fascination, fascinating me
Ah changes are taking the pace I'm going through

Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes
(Turn and face the strange)
Ch-ch-Changes
Oh, look out you rock 'n rollers
Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes
(Turn and face the strange)
Ch-ch-Changes
Pretty soon now you're gonna get older
Time may change me
But I can't trace time
I said that time may change me
But I can't trace time
 
Eu gosto deste blog.
Na hipótese de não acabar, sugiro pelo menos uma alteração na letra (comentários a bold?, tantas cores diferente?). Mas claro, a forma é o mal da matéria.
 
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