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Calmaria Das Aguas (solo de violino)Depois de um longo adeusEu nem sei o que dizerEu sonhei, eu viajei so pra te conhecerEu so queria entender(refrao)Quando me joguei no ar,Na calmaria das aguas deste marPorque eu fui emboraEu sei que e a hora de voltar...Para a realidadeAs aguas lentamente mudam e voce mudou demaisO tempo ficou pra trasE eu fiquei sozinhoMeus sonhos foram se apagandoMas me lembro do seu rosto risonhoUm novo dia vai chegarAs aguas vao mudar e ali vou me abrigarEu so quero nadar sem destinoEu nadei sem pararPela calmaria das aguas deste marPorque eu fui emboraMas agora Eu sei que e a hora de voltar...Para a realidadeNao existira maldadeSera voce e euE toda eternidade, a liberdade nos escolheuMas um diaEu sonhei com elaEstava amandoNa calmaria das aguasNo banho de mar me entregavaNaquele sonho eternoEstavamos namorando. Deja Vu (Voltei no Tempo)Olho para tras sem pensarSo por querer voltar. Eu te espero laAcho que um dia eu perdi,O amor em versos eu viEu viajei sem parar, anos atras e agora vamos recomecar.Nao temos tempo e sem historiaSem a gloria nao tem vitoriaNao temos vida aquiNem motivos pra sorriAcabaram as horas...As horas.Meus sonhos se transformaram em historias grandes demaisSeu pesadelo se foi, mas horas depois.A realidade te tira a vida,Moca ferida, mendigos queimados, alguns condenados,Noites de inferno, na terra, sem-tetoO que mais?Moro num mundo fatal,Onde o mal aparece sem dar sinal,Vivo com seu amorA minha namorada no passado ficou,Tenho outra chance, alguem para amar.Mas nao quero ninguem e Deus vai me perdoar.Sonho mais,Sonho mais,Pesadelos demais,Amanha acordo em paz, na paz de Deus.No paraiso.Eu vou para o Paraiso. Mil PalavrasParece ler meu pensamentoTodo esse momento que penso em voceNas suas palavras parece que me esqueceuEu sou tao seu,Amor voce cresceu,Faz tanto tempo que voce me mereceuEu quero sempre te admirar,A gente muda para outro lugarEu vou te encontrar...Voce e meu pecado aonde quer que eu vaDesejo proibido que me faz sonharComo e bom te amarHoje e dia de voce me verAbra a porta deixa o vento levar seu viverDeixe as nuvens fazer a chuvaCaminhe pela rua e vire na curvaAqui eu estou na rua do amorOs passaros voam pelo ceu,De sua boca eu sinto o melEstou num paraisoO tempo para pra gente viverEu quero sempre ver o teu sorrisoEu quero sempre te admirar,A gente muda para outro lugarAs palavras da carta vao se apagar...Voce e meu pecado aonde quer que eu vaDesejo proibido que me faz flutuarComo e bom te amar, e amar, e amar..A gente migra para outro lugarEu vou te encontrar...E essas mil palavras de me deixar, sao so palavras. Eu estou pensando em mudar, eu viajei ate um lugar, onde a poesia terminou, e a razao matou o amor,Eu viajei para um lugar, onde e dificil acreditar,Mas agora vou morar no ceu, eu chego ao ceu.Antes de ir embora, deixo uma resposta, uma resposta.Eu nao posso mais ficar, Jesus veio chamar-me para longe daquiEu nao posso mais falar, porque o preconceito esta no ar, e os julgamentos vao comecar,Eu nao posso responder porque existem muitas perguntas, que insistem em dizer: Seja
bem-vindo, o mundo e seu.A noite eu durmia, e aparecia em um lugar bem longe daquiA noite eu durmia e a paz me aparecia em um lugar chamado paraiso de DeusA noite eu sai, podendo respirar, senti o doce som que vinha da arpa,E quando me despedi, Um anjo bom chegou e disse volte sempre , Porque o paraiso e aqui, e aqui, A passagem e so ida e eu nao vou fugir.E quando acordei, eu quis sonhar de novoEu sei, agora o tempo nao importa mais,Deus esta no meu futuro e ninguem mais.
O tempo juntou nos dois,De longe eu vi voce,Em um segundo, comeco a imaginar,Meu sonho virou realidadeE te amarE sei que eu nao vou pararEu nao vou parar de apaixonar-meAbraca-me aonde eu estiverE ver que tudo que voce querSou eu, sou eu...E so olhar-me, voce sera minha mulher.O tempo nos afastou porque um diaEu iria encontrar-teNo contraste das nossas vidas sociais,Das nossas culturas diferentes e reais,Nao importa, o tempo vai ajudar-nos,Eu vou viver com voceEu espero reviver...Abraca-me aonde eu estiverE ver que tudo que voce querSou eu, sou eu...E so olhar-me, voce sera minha mulher.Eu vou aonde voce forNosso amor e bem maior e a nossa vida sera melhor.Meu amor. Eu sinto o barulho da agua que cai do ceu,Alem do horizonte a moto-serra se esconde por entre as arvores,E a chuva lavando a flora tao seca,E o tempo passando, com menos folhas secas.Eu vi o tempo mudar,Eu vi construcao em pedra,Eu vi a deterioracao da terra,E o mar pedindo mais agua.Mais esta errado, meu mundo transformado demais.Mas a sociedade planta e colhe, os frutos do que faz.Semeando a destruicao, Construindo tudo que se vive nesse chao.Mas nada vive, nada vive em solo seco.Eu vou vivendo a vida, sem deixa nada mudarO mundo e grande, imagina o que vai faltar,Quando tudo comecar a mudar,Nao quero ver o dia, porque eu nao vou esta aqui,Aqui, aqui.Penso sem parar, que Deus e minha salvacaoMinha religiao, minha prata e meu ouro,Nao moro na rua, eu moro com Deus,Chamam-me de louco, mas louco sao os ateus.E vou vivendo aqui com a cabeca nos ceus.Nao faco, nao chamo atencao,Mas sei tudo posso, Deus me deu a bencao,Um ser imperfeito tambem tem coracao.Para pensar no que e bom,Fazemos muitas coisas, que nos fazem ser um ser normal.Mas Deus nos da poderes,Para vencer o mau e o mal.Um dia de pecador e outro de perdao por ser normal,Mas temos livre-arbitrio para pensar no ceu primordial.Um barulho do vento que vem dos ceus, E uma musica sem palavras que eu nao vou esquecer. Olhos CastanhosSeus olhos castanhosSeu tipo erotico eu nao vejo maisLugares estranhosCalcadas vazias, vejo voce la atrasAtras desses olhos posso ver a tristezaCom franqueza eu te falo de nenhuma pobrezaNao quero mais esses olhos negros sem amorBeijar tua boca e nao sentir o calor, o calor da paixao,Olhos castanhos olhem para mimVejam o amor e amizade no arSe me olhar nao vou deixar de te amarMeu coracao procura o veraoA alta estacao eu nunca encontreiMas o tempo nao muda o que sinto por voceEu posso ver o amanhecerReflete em voce um lindo solEu so quero relembrar esse dia Olhos castanhos olhem para mimVejam o amor e amizade enfimUm amor que nao tem fim. Composicao: Jesse Silva Anjo De LuzEla vem do sulMeu anjo azul eu nao acrediteiEu nao pensei que o tempo parasse agoraEmbora, voce soubesse me amar, agora eu sei que sonhei...Anjo azul... que vem me beijar Asas brancas que sobrevoam o marMove as aguas e o tempo ja se foram pelo arAnjo de luz me conduz para esse mar.Voce nao percebe que eu sou tao fracoMeu
lado bom eu quero lhe mostrarParece impossivel mas meu livre arbitrio me deixa entrarNas portas do ceuEu vou te encontrar, linda , linda...Como um anjo, meu anjo, minha pequenaPerde seu mundo para me levar, pra me buscar..ahNao vou te esquecer, morena.Anjo azul que vem me beijar Asas brancas que sobrevoam o marMove as aguas e o tempo ja se foram pelo arAnjo de luz, me conduz para esse marE o tempo, o tempo nao vai apagarNao existe tempo para parar a minha esperancaNem religiao pra me afastar...de voce!Voce se transforma, agora... Anjo azul que vem me beijar Asas brancas que sobrevoam o marMove as aguas e o tempo ja se foram pelo arAnjo de luz, me conduz para esse mar.Anjo azul, anjo de luz me conduz agoraAnjo de luz muda a minha historiaMinha garota me deixe te levar, vamos embora.
Baseado namusica "Estrelas Do Amanha" do grupo de musica, rock, da "BandaCatedral" Estrelas Do CeuMeu coracaoprocura sem achar ilusao No infinito, nomar sem fim eu nao encontro paixaoSera que vocevai me tirar daquiSera que alguemvai me ver aliNa esperanca devoltar eu paro de nadar no mar, eu volto pra te buscarNas estrelasvoce ficouCom nosso amorEu nunca percebio quanto me amouNas estrelasvoce durmiuMinha religiaoterrena faliu... e voce agora sorriuSera assim,nuvens de chuva acima de mimVai ser assim, onosso amor encontrou o fimMas ja nao meimporta, eu quero voce agoraNao vivo semvoce,Eu nunca voudeixar fechar essa "porta". Nas estrelasvoce ficouIluminou o nossoamorEu nunca possoesquecer, amor voce mudou,A saudade vai medizer, em que lugar esta voceNas estrelasvoce durmiuE nem sentiu oque aconteceuVoce subiu nasestrelas do ceuVoce sumiu maseu encontrei, escrito num pedaco de papelE dizia teamo...Te quero, so queeu te espero, nessa carta eu lhe pecoPra voce meamar, me beijar, deixe a timidez e vem me abracar,Nas estrelas,nas estrelas do ceu eu vou te encontrar. Cidade LuzMinha cidade percorre montanhasPor tras de montanhas se esconde a "pacata" cidade luz,Cidade onde nao tem tempo e o proprio vento ja cuidou de leva-la,Na cidade luz moram pessoas, que bucam o mesmo sonho atraves de caminhos diferentes, o sonho e a ambicaoQuem nao e ambicioso? quem quer ficar com o numero zero? quem nao sera rico? podemos ser ricos no pouco e no muito e sermos humildes de coracao, nao podemos ambicionar o tudo, nao podemos ambicionar sem limites como se nao fosse acabar. E esse meu texto sobre a cidade parece poema ou poesia, uma diversidade na literaturaAssim ganha a atencao de leitores, escritores, amadores da leitura e escritaEsses versos de uma cidade ate pouco poetica mas inspiradoraPor que pouco poetica?Porque o escritor descreve o que agrada a ele proprio e os leitores se agradam de sua opiniao, se encontram naquela escrita, entra dentro desse texto. Para mim essa cidade sempre pode ser melhor porque fazemos comparativos, porque sempre nos mostram um mundo perfeito em alguma epoca futura. Nao e so descricao, narracao, dissertacao que se faz um textoSe faz de emocao, de paixao pelo que se escreve e descreve.Em muitas linhas descrevo uma cidade tortaSinuosa, estranha, mas e modo de dizer que a cidade evoluiu ate na minha critica,E para nao ser criticada, o grande dono da cidade apareceu, deu bom dia a cidade e disse em voz alta: ___ Nossa cidade luz, entre as montanhas de uma provincia inspiradora, amai essa terra, esse chao que eu venho pisando, desenvolvendo, com terra fertil, com alimentos, com comercio, economia, saude, seguranca, os continentes sentem inveja de nosso pais, nossa cidade e a numero um do mundo, quem ousa nos destruir? quem levantara a espada contra nossa cidade? ninguem ira guerrear aqui, ninguem afiara a lamina da espada, nenhuma arma sera feita, porque ja estamos na melhor cidade do mundo!Depois de encerrar o discurso pareceu que o desenvolvimento surpreendeu a populacao, e todos homens politicos que pareciam vir de todo o pais compareceu naquele dia de sol claro,Nunca mais criticarei, por que? Porque nao estavamos em nenhum lugar
porque ha paz na cidade luz?A cidade luz e a cidade da ficcao e meu sonho a partir de entaoE encontrar uma cidade onde a luz brilha forte e essa luz aparece la nas "terras" longinquas, onde poucos chegam por la,E essa cidade e protegida por uma populacao sagrada,Uma populacao que desfruta de um paraiso perfeito onde o mau ja se foi,O que seria de uma populacao pecadora se nao houvesse a esperanca de um paraiso?O Deus dos ceus nos leva longe, pra longe de todo o mau, porque quando estamos mal podemos arrepender e melhorar afim de buscar o "reino dos ceus".
So i wont lie, i was a little happy to hear that even the ever so animated Wei could become a victim to the exchange student slump ( a little late, but whatever) and then i remembered my rotten december slump and i wouldnt wish that on anyone. i recommend finding a new hobby - mine was cooking, which i think could be very good for you even though you say you hardly make mac and cheese, one because all you need to do is follow a recipe (find one on the internet in english or even better have your parents send you a recipe for your favorite simple to make foods) so you feel accomplished when everything comes out and you get to eat something you are craving, expecially something from home, and food makes me happy and i have a feeling after staying at your house that it makes you happy too. forget about how your muscles are melting in to fat for a month or so. besides that i talked a lot with my family. i tried not to talk too much about my slump, because thats just wallowing (do not wallow!), just about anything movies, music, simple things to make conversation but after you still feel so much better because you talked with your fam. also, music with happy trumpets like the one i sent you (grizzly bear, beirut, sufjan stevens, mika, and that french guy sliimy work pretty well) and just know that it will pass. the whole rest of your exchange will not be like this rotten month, i promise. Now that we have that covered - my beautiful monthlong vacation! (i also reccomend rotary vacations, but thats not always possible) its hard to start and descibe how much i loved my vacation. first of all, we toured the most famous cities - Rio de Janeiro, Brasilia (faltou Sao Paulo, but its ok), second of all we went to the best beaches of brasil (and i actually got my first tan), and possibly best of all, everyone on the trip was an exchange student aka very cool. even our chaperones were yeos, past exchange students, or parents of exchange students. in our first city, Rio de Janeiro, we went to a buffet that had typical foods and sushi and everyone was pumped because its so chic and all. i tried my first piece of "real"sushi. i liked it so much that i went back for a plateful. and then realizing that everyone at my table had done the same thing i joked that we should just take the platter from the buffet and put it on our table. we were the only people in the restaurant. and then we did. the funniest part wasnt that we took the platter and put it on our table, that we replaced it with a plate from our table that hadnt been used and when the waiter came to fill the platter he had such a confused look on his face when he found the plate... the whole trip was
by bus, which doesnt sound so bad since youre now livin gin europe, but this is the equivalent of touring the entire west coast by bus. because of teh bus we had some inbetween cities where we would only stay the night. right after Rio, we stopped for the night in Victoria. I already had a little obsession with agua de coco, where people actually cut open a coconut in front of you with a machete and put a straw in it and you drink (its so good too) so i bought one that night when we were walking on the beach and remembered that my host mom had said that if you cracked it open you could eat fresh coconut inside. i really wanted to try it and tried to rip open the cocnut with my bare hands, but failed. we brought it back to the hotel, hoping that we would have something in the room to open it, but we didnt and i was giving up, thinking i would throw it away, when my friend Sydney (the tannest one on our trip who is from Alaska) suggested i throw it on the floor to crack it open. and then we did. it bounced 3 or 4 times before it cracked open. all of this happening after midnight. needless to say the people with rooms underneath ours were not happy about the noise and we were punished. but a strange way to start the trip - sushi switching and coconut cracking. i was good the rest of the trip i promised.other highlights included our endless thats what she said jokes. and when we learned how to say thats what she said in mandarin from the taiwanese girl on our trip who spoke very little portuguese and less english - Tatashushema. our first day on the bus we played egyptian war and sat on the floor of teh bus. after i explained the game rules with slapping doubles and sandwhiches, my friend chris yelled, i dont think theres enough room here for smacking" to which i responded, "oh we will smack " and so it began.as far as actual thing we visited, my favorites were inPorto Seguro when we visited a beach that was very MTV summer-esque with Funk (brasilian equivalent to rap) bumpin and a stage with someone teaching dance moves and a crowd of people below dancing and being squirted with water periodically. there was also some regular beach space, but dancing was so much fun. my moves have improved significantly according to my new friends, although they may just be flattering me...Salvador, where we visited a private island all day full of tidepools that had sea urchins and hermit crabs smaller than your pinky nail, shells, and rocks. i came back to the hotel with a beach towel full of shells, sea glass, and accidentally a few hermit crabs that i left for the hotel maid.Fortaleza, where we spent the morning driving fast across sand dunes with a sort of four wheeler, followed by massages (for about $15USD each,
my first ever massage) and horseback riding on the beachRecife, (the city name literally means reef) where we took a sailboat out to a coral reef and toured it, its sea urchins, and sort of tide pools full of tropical fish, followed by swimming in the water with scuba goggles and seeing just how full of fish it was. if it wasnt a protected reef some fishermen would be making quite a bit without trying at all.and Lencois (not my city but another with teh same name) where we climbed a mountain, swam in natural swimming pools, went down a natural waterslide, played in colored sand, and toured a cavern with cristals and bats. in our hotel room here we found a full sized tarantual bigger than my fist and when we showed our rotarian chaperone she acted as if it was nothing and said to leave it alone because it couldnt hurt us, but i insisted on going to the front desk. after telling the man there that there was a big spider in our room he laughed and grabbed a broom and some raid, but when he saw how big it really was he looked scared and rushed out of the room, only to return with a stick, cloth, acohol, and matches to make a torch and burnt the tarantula until it died.it was a very exciting trip and i think it will be one of the highlights of my exchange. plus, it now gives me an excuse to travel while visiting my new exchange student buddies. are you doing a sort of eurotour or anything?other big news: i switched into my second host family yesterday. its quite a bit different from my first - everyone is older and in college, but its really nice to hang out with people my own age and it feels a lot like my family with everyone older and visitng home during their breaks before going back to school. I didnt meet my host mom until today because she and my host sister were searching for an apartment close to her university and just got back, but tomorrow we're going to my grandparents house (ironically the same grandparents that were almost my first host fam) for a little party and im sure ill get to know them then. two of my new host siblings were exchange students, one of them went to the US and lived in Wisconsin, and the other went to Denmark. My two host sisters are going off to school next week, but my host brother is ont vacation for another month and i think were going to be good friends. ive already discovered that we like a lot of the same tv shows and movies, which is exciting. How is your new host family?i hope your slump is coming to an end and if not im here to talk whenever you want. and of course, remember to smile with your liver.Love,Rebecca
hahaha soooo life! lets see! Yesterday was turkey day and im sure you didnt hardly notice either. seeing as how its my favorite holiday i was soooo excited and told all of my friends multiple times, to which they said cool wei li. (with bored faces). they did not appreciate my holiday. haha but the english class i help with had a dinner last night that Leland and i went to. it was funny. Francois, the fat man from the office, was there and he asked where my friend yvi was. i was like y? and he said we're always together. it was very funny. and today me and yvi ssaw francois several times and we just started laughing everytime (i told him the story, he thought it was histarical). last night we ate turkey, mash potatoes and yams (the only way to tell the difference was the yams were orange, they were puree) and a boilled carrot. oh and pumpkin soup. the prof was like is it just like home? (about the soup which you know we do no thave in america) so i was like dying laughing but trying not to let her see. for dessert we had pecan pie that was actually really good. the diner wasnt that good but it was the effort that counts. the kids in the english class had memorized a sentance each about the story of thanksgiving and they said it kind of in a popcorn way where they just stood up when it was there turn. it was adorable with their accents. and it snowed! for the first time. it was very crappy snow but leland freaked out and made me take pictures for her. while i was taking a pic after dinner these gangsters walked by (there arent many real gangters in Bourges but lots of rich wanna-be's) anyway they heard us speaking english and starting mocking us and then when they were farther away they called back "les grosses salopes!" which means big whores! hahah we were like thanks! they thought we wouldnt understand. this was all after Leland got water thrown on her by the intern kids. (the boys dorm is right above the street). it was a great night. i dont know if you remember what cold feels like, but its getting down into that really cold cold that when you go outside it sucks the heat out of you and the wind whips around you. and it rains every day so everything is always wet and freezing. im slowly dying.i had another, much less, embarressing moment. i came home one day and i told my h mom it was raining. she got really sad and worried looking. i was like only a little! later my h sis Glad was like, you cried today? and i was like no. Glad: huh, mom said you told her you cried. i said pleurer instead of pluie. very big difference. hahaha it was so funny. and then we sang really terribly to "Fireworks" by Katy Perry and some weird french music. it
was grand. at this exact moment i am texting yvi trying to convince him that there isn't a difference in formal and informal you in english. in french vous is the formal you and tu is the informal. vous is also plural you like for a crowd. he doesnt understand how he can tell me "meet you at the movies" while im standing with Leland and how she'll know hes talking to me. he thinks shed show up too! bahaha im like we just know who youre talking to! i never thought of you as a problem. it just works! unlike the vous/tu! you can really get some panties in a bunch if you say vous to someone youre close to or say tu to an adult or someone you dont really know too well. its hard! you is way easier! do you have something like this in portugese?