Voyeurismos sobre os ritmos da sensibilidade erótica
Des-Velo a Rosa da atávica Dor e a escondo em outro Horror!
quarta-feira, 18 de julho de 2012
quarta-feira, 11 de julho de 2012
domingo, 8 de julho de 2012
Welcome to the Hotel California!
"On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself
This could be Heaven or this could be Hell
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor
I thought I heard them say
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year
You can find it here!"
Would you help me stand if I saw you in Heaven?
"Would you hold my hand
If I saw you in Heaven?
Would you help me stand
If I saw you in Heaven?
I'll find my way
Through night and day
'Cause I know I just can't stay
Here in Heaven..."
If I saw you in Heaven?
Would you help me stand
If I saw you in Heaven?
I'll find my way
Through night and day
'Cause I know I just can't stay
Here in Heaven..."
Would you know my name if I saw you in Heaven?
Madonna * Edvard Munch (1894-1895)
"Would you know my name
If I saw you in Heaven?
Will you be the same
If I saw you in Heaven?
I must be strong
And carry on
'Cause I know I don't belong
Here in Heaven..."
Assinar:
Postagens (Atom)