"O problema de muita gente, ou seja de todos nós , é sentir saudade e não correr atrás, de amar e não admitir, de sofrer e não chorar. O medo de demostrar nossos sentimentos muitas vezes nos impede de ser feliz!"
Tem certas coisas que são passageiras. Mas não importa
quanto tempo passe, elas não vão deixar de ser reais em
algum
lugar do tempo. TU-DO conta! Experiencias podem ser boas
ou ruins. Podem ser os dois...
Fast Car Tracy Chapman
You've got a fast car, I want a ticket to anywhereMaybe we can make a dealMaybe together we can get somewhereAny place is betterStarting from zero we've got nothing to loseMaybe we'll make somethingBe myself i've got nothing to prove You've got a fast carI've got a plan to get us out of hereBeen working down the convenience storeManaged to save just a little bit of moneyWe won't have to drive too far,Just cross the border and into the cityYou and I can both get jobsAnd finally see what it means to be living. You see my old man's got a problemHe lives with the bottle, that's the way it isHe says his body's too old for workingI say his body's too young to look like thisMy mama went off and left himShe wanted more from life than he could giveI said somebody's got to take care of himSo I quit school and that's what I did. You've got a fast carBut is it fast enough so we can fly away?We have got to make a decisionWe leave tonight or live and die this way So remember when we were driving, driving in your carSpeed so fast feel like I was drunkCity lights lay out before usAnd your arm felt nice wrapped round my shoulderAnd I had the feeling that I belongedAnd I had a feeling i could be someone, be someone, be someone You've got a a fast carAnd we go cruising entertain ourselves,You still ain't got a jobNow I work in a market as a checkout girlI know things will get betterYou'll find work and I'll get promotedWe'll move out of the shelterBuy a bigger house and live in the suburbs So remember when we were driving, driving in your carSpeed so fast feel like I was drunkCity lights lay out before usAnd your arm felt nice wrapped round my shoulderAnd I had the feeling that I belongedAnd I had a feeling i could be someone, be someone, be someone You've got a fast carAnd I've got a job that pays all our billsYou stay out drinking late at the bar see more of your friendsThan you do of your kidsI'd always hoped for betterThought maybe together you and me would find itI've got no plans and I aint going nowhereSo take your fast car and keep on driving So remember when we were driving, driving in your carSpeed so fast feel like I was drunkCity lights lay out before usAnd your arm felt nice wrapped round my shoulderAnd I had the feeling that I belongedAnd I had a feeling i could be someone, be someone, be someone You've got a fast carBut is it fast enough so we can fly away?We have got to make a decisionLeave tonight or live and die this way