March 16, 2010

Living with Fibromyalgia

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3 comments:

Anonymous said...

what want from me?



Hey slow it down whataya want from me?

Whataya want from me?

Yeah i'm afraid whataya want from me?

Whataya want from me?



There might have been a time when i would give myself away

Oh once upon a time i didn't give a damn

But now here we are so whataya want from me?

Whataya want from me?



Just don't give up i am workin' it out

Please don't give in i won't let you down

It messed me up need a second to breathe

Just keep coming around



Hey whataya want from me?

Whataya want from me?

Whataya want from me?



Yeah it's plain to see

That baby you're beautiful and it's nothing wrong with you

It's me i'm a freak yeah

But thanks for lovin' me 'cause you're doing it perfectly



Yeah there might have been a time

When i would let you step away

I wouldn't even try

But i think you could save my life



Just don't give up i am workin' it out

Please don't give in i won't let you down

It messed me up need a second to breathe

Just keep coming around



Hey whataya want from me?

Whataya want from me?

Whataya want from me?

Whataya want from me?

Whataya want from me?



Just don't give up on me

I won't let you down

No i won't let you down



And so just don't give up i'm workin' it out

Please don't give in i won't let you down

It messed me up need a second to breathe

Just keep coming around



Hey whataya want from me?



Just don't give up i am workin' it out

Please don't give in i won't let you down

It messed me up need a second to breathe

Just keep coming around



Hey whataya want from me?

Whataya want from me?

Whataya want from me?

Whataya want from me?

Whataya want from me?

Whataya want from me?



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BovthPByLTo

June 24, 2010
Anonymous said...

Eu não tenho chão
Eu não tenho casa
Eu não tenho pão
Eu estou vendendo as asas
Que possuo
Por não ter nada mais
Vez em quando um leite, vez um feijão
Quem jamais ganhou presente de Natal?
Eu não tenho chão
Só tenho grão de esperança
Deixa pra lá Ha quem tem por nós Eu não tenho casa
(nada)
Eu não tenho pão
Estou vendendo as asas
Que possuo
Por não ter nada a mais
Vou longe com Deus e asas que levo
Vejo os castelos frente ao meu brinquedo
Eu não tenho som
Canto o que me dão
Viva a vida, vida viverá
Mas vejo nos olhos de Esmeralda
Um dom que sossega a minha tristeza
Só ela contrói
Sem ela tudo me dói
Deixa pra lá
Há quem tenha por nós

August 10, 2010
Anonymous said...

we cleaned Egypt today ,we freed it from the tyrant and the head of corruption , it was a very tough job and it was done with blood , blood , sweat and tears as churchil said , but we did it .

i wish you were here today , i know you are the best revolutionist , i know you are a revolutionist from your head to toe, that is why i am here today , to congratulate you .

congratulation Linda , congratulations , you are very Brazilian , but still , i know you are Egyptian at heart too .

February 12, 2011

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