woo: try to gain the love of (someone, typically a woman), esp. with a view to marriage
woe: great sorrow or distressquinta-feira, 5 de junho de 2014
segunda-feira, 2 de junho de 2014
now I know I wanna win the war
ça m'inquiète
ça m'énerve
ça c'est tout
ça est tout
ça c'est toi
tout
toutoi
o'hara
"I miss you always
when I go to the beach
the sand is wet with
tears that seem mine
although I never weep
and hold you in my
heart with a very real
humor you'd be proud of
is difficult to think
of you without me in
the sentence you depress
me when you are alone
when you are the only
passenger if there is a
place further from me
I beg you do not go"
frank o'hara
when I go to the beach
the sand is wet with
tears that seem mine
although I never weep
and hold you in my
heart with a very real
humor you'd be proud of
is difficult to think
of you without me in
the sentence you depress
me when you are alone
when you are the only
passenger if there is a
place further from me
I beg you do not go"
frank o'hara
quarta-feira, 28 de maio de 2014
into my arms
"I don't wanna stay at your party
I don't wanna talk with your friends
I don't wanna vote for your president
I just wanna be your tugboat captain
it's a place I'd like to be
it's a place I'd be happy"
galaxie 500
I don't wanna talk with your friends
I don't wanna vote for your president
I just wanna be your tugboat captain
it's a place I'd like to be
it's a place I'd be happy"
galaxie 500
quarta-feira, 21 de maio de 2014
a stranger said you're strange like me
"until dream ends
I can still be where you are
and let’s just go where we don’t burn young
I want to be
I want to be
in the treasure of all your dreams
who wants to be?
I want to be
in the silence of all your dreams
we’re too young
too young to be ghosts
we’re too young
too young to be ghosts
I’ll sleep, I’ll sleep in your dreams"
the marionettes
segunda-feira, 31 de março de 2014
you doused my soul with gasoline
so I dived again
in pitch black waters
why can’t there be stars
sunk in all this flesh
to light my path?
why between so many layers
the darker ones
still remain on the surface?
in pitch black waters
why can’t there be stars
sunk in all this flesh
to light my path?
why between so many layers
the darker ones
still remain on the surface?
domingo, 30 de março de 2014
dégoûter: inspirer de la répugnance, écoeurer
only to find out the one who induced you to obsession is probably the personification of what you despise the most
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