Wish You Were Here

Pink Floyd

So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
Blue skies from pain
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?

And did they get you to trade
Your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold confort for change?
And did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here
We're just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears
Wish you were here

 João Viegas

 

Além do Horizonte
Roberto e Erasmo Carlos
 
    Além do horizonte deve ter
Algum lugar bonito
Pra viver em paz
Onde eu possa encontrar a natureza
A alegria e felicidade com certeza

Lá nesse lugar o amanhecer é lindo
Coom flores festejando mais um dia
Que vem vindo
Onde a gente pode se deitar no campo
Se amar na relva escutando o canto dos pássaros

Aproveitar a tarde sem pensar na vida
Andar despreocupado sem saber a hora de voltar
Bronzear o corpo todo sem censura
Gozar a liberdade de uma vida sem frescura

Se você não vem comigo
Tudo isso vai ficar
No horizonte esperando por nós dois
Se você não vem comigo
Nada disso tem valor
De que vale o paraíso sem amor

Além do horizonte existe um lugar
Bonito e tranqüilo pra gente se amar

Everybody Hurts
REM

When the day is long and the night, the night is yours alone,
When you're sure you've had enough of this life, well hang on.
Don't let yourself go, everybody cries and everybody hurts sometimes.

Sometimes everything is wrong. Now it's time to sing along.
When your day is night alone, (hold on, hold on)
if you feel like letting go, (hold on)
when you think you've had too much of this life, well hang on.

Everybody hurts. Take comfort in your friends.
Everybody hurts. Don't throw your hand. Oh, no. Don't throw your hand.
If you feel like you're alone, no, no, no, you are not alone

If you're on your own in this life, the days and nights are long,
when you think you've had too much of this life to hang on.

Well, everybody hurts sometimes,
everybody cries. And everybody hurts sometimes.
And everybody hurts sometimes. So, hold on, hold on.
Hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on. (repeat & fade)
(Everybody hurts. You are not alone.)


 

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