I can be tough
I can be strong
But with you It's not like that at all
There's a girl
That gives a shit
Behind this wall
You just walk through it
And I remember
All those crazy things you said
You left them running through my head
You're always there
You're everywhere
But right now I wish you were here
All those crazy things we did
Didn't think about it
Just went with it
You're always there
You're everywhere
But right now I wish you were here
[CHORUS]
Damn, Damn, Damn
What I'd do to have you
Here, here, here
I wish you were here
Damn, Damn, Damn
What I'd do to have you
Near, near, near
I wish you were here
I love the way you are
It's who I am
Don't have to try hard
We always say
Say it like it is
And the truth
Is that a really miss
And I remember
All those crazy things you said
You left them running through my head
You're always there
You're everywhere
But right now I wish you were here
All those crazy things we did
Didn't think about
Just went with it
You're always there
You're everywhere
But right now I wish you were here
[CHORUS]
Damn, Damn, Damn
What I'd do to have you
Here, here, here
I wish you were here
Damn, Damn, Damn
What I'd do to have you
Near, near, near
I wish you were here
No I don't wanna let go
I just wanna let you know
That I never want to let go, oh, oh
No I don't wanna let go
I just wanna let you know
That I never want to let go, let go, let go,let go,let go,let go,let go!!
[CHORUS]
Damn, Damn, Damn
What I'd do to have you
Here, here, here
I wish you were here
Damn, Damn, Damn
What I'd do to have you
Near, near, near
I wish you were here
Damn, Damn, Damn
What I'd do to have you
Here, here, here
I wish you were here
Damn, Damn, Damn
What I'd do to have you
Near, near, near
I wish you were here
PEÇA TEATRAL- PIRRULIQUÊ AVUANTÊ - O JANTAR DO MEU BEBÊ
PEÇA TEATRAL- PIRRULIQUÊ AVUANTÊ - O JANTAR DO MEU BEBÊ, UMA DAS PEÇAS MAIS ENGRAÇADAS DE TODOS OS TEMPOS, JÁ APRESENTADA EM GUARACIABA, AQUI UM FRAGMENTO DA PEÇA, PERFORMANCE DE SABRINA E LUZIANE. ATRIZES DA COMAPNHIA INDEPENDENTE DE ATORES DE GUARACIBA DO NORTE - CEARÁ
Closed off from love I didn't need the pain Once or twice was enough And it was all in vain Time starts to pass Before you know it you're frozen
But something happened For the very first time with you My heart melted to the ground Found something true And everyone's looking around Thinking I'm going crazy
But I don't care what they say I'm in love with you They try to pull me away But they don't know the truth My heart's crippled by the vain That I keep on closing
You cut me open and I Keep bleeding Keep, keep bleeding love I keep bleeding I keep, keep bleeding love Keep bleeding Keep, keep bleeding love You cut me open
Trying hard not to hear But they talk so loud Their piercing sounds fill my ears Try to fill me with doubt Yet I know that the goal Is to keep me from falling
But nothing's greater than the rush That comes with your embrace And in this world of loneliness I see your face Yet everyone around me Thinks that I'm going crazy Maybe, maybe
But I don't care what they say I'm in love with you They try to pull me away But they don't know the truth My heart's crippled by the vain That I keep on closing
You cut me open and I Keep bleeding Keep, keep bleeding love I keep bleeding I keep, keep bleeding love Keep bleeding Keep, keep bleeding love You cut me open
And it's draining all of me Oh, they find it hard to believe I'll be wearing these scars For everyone to see
I don't care what they say I'm in love with you They try to pull me away But they don't know the truth My heart's crippled by the vain That I keep on closing
You cut me open and I Keep bleeding Keep, keep bleeding love I keep bleeding I keep, keep bleeding love Keep bleeding Keep, keep bleeding love
You cut me open and I Keep bleeding Keep, keep bleeding love I Keep bleeding I keep, keep bleeding love Keep bleeding Keep, keep bleeding love
You cut me open and I Keep bleeding Keep, keep bleeding love
Skies are crying I am watching Catching teardrops in my hands Only silence, has it's ending Like we never had a chance Do you have to make me feel like There's nothing left of me? You can take everything I have You can break everything I am Like I'm made of glass Like I'm made of paper Go on and try to tear me down I will be rising from the ground Like a skyscraper Like a skyscraper As the smoke clears I awaken and untangle you from me Would it make you feel better To watch me while I bleed All my windows, still are broken But I'm standing on my feet
REFR:
Go run, run, run I'm gonna stay right here Watch you disappear, yeah Go run run run Yeah its a long way down But I'm closer to the clouds up here You can take everything I have You can break everything I am Like I'm made of glass Like I'm made of paper Go on and try to tear me down I will be rising from the ground Like a skyscraper( 5 X)
Chega às telas brasileiras o média-metragem FRANCISCA CARLA, do diretor tianguaense Natal Portela. O filme conta a história de Francisca Carla, que morou em Tianguá (minha cidade natal) e morreu na década de 50, vítima de lepra (hanseníase), tendo sido excluída da sociedade e condenada a morar sozinha isolada de tudo e de todos devido ao seu problema de saúde.
Ney Matogrosso, Elke Maravilha e o ator Vinícius de Oliveira, de Central do Brasil, De Assis e Lourdes Feitoza de Guaraciaba do Norte estão entre o elenco do média-metragem cearense gravado em Tianguá, na Serra da Ibiapaba, na divisa do Ceará com o Piauí. Francisca Carla é tida em Tianguá como uma santa, já tendo obrado vários milagres. Tive a honra de visitar seu túmulo e observei o quanto os tianguaenses sentem devoção por ela.
O filme mostra a força de uma história que envolve preconceito, auto-sacrifício, caridade e fé. “Fca. Carla” foi exibido, recentemente, em uma das mostras paralelas do Cine Ceará, sendo sido muito elogiado pela crítica. Eu, em particular, orgulho-me muito, pois sei como deve ter sido difícil executa-lo.
(Por Luciano Rocha)
FONTE: http://tianguaemfoco.blogspot.com/2010/08/filme-tianguaense-francisca-carla-em.html e http://dialogospoliticos.wordpress.com/2011/07/08/francisca-carla-martirizada-pelo-preconceito/