quarta-feira, janeiro 12, 2011

João

Parabéns sobrinho lindo. Já são 15 anos. Ainda me lembro de quando eras pequeno, sempre com o arrepio no cabelo (que ainda hoje sobrevive).
Continua sempre assim querido: amável, simpático, amigo e com um sentido de humor espectacular.
Que tenhas um dia em cheio.

Bjitos

Patricia

sexta-feira, janeiro 07, 2011

Estado de Espírito




Calling all Angels

I need a sign to let me know you're here
All of those lines are being crossed over the atmosphere
I need to know that things are gonna look up
'Cause I feel us drowning in a sea spilled from a cup

When there is no place safe and no safe place to put my head
When you feel the world shake from the words thar are said

[chorus:]
And I'm calling all angels
I'm calling all angels

Iwon't give up if dont give up [repeat x4]

I need a sign to let me know you're here
'Cause my TV set just keeps it all from being clear
I want a reason for the way things have to be
I need a hand to help build up some kind of hope inside of me

[chorus]

When children have to play inside so they don't disappear
And private eyes solve marriage lies cause we won't talk for years
And futbol teams are kissing Queens
and losing sight of having dreams
In a world that what we want is only what we want until it's ours

[chorus x 2]

Calling all you angels

Hoje sinto-me assim. Amanhã será outro dia

Hasta

Patrícia

quinta-feira, janeiro 06, 2011

Bandeira branca


O natal tem destas coisas... dão-se pequenos milagres. Este é um deles. E ainda bem.


Hasta


Patricia