Peço desculpa a todos os meus amigos de não deixar miminhos.
A doença do corpo é um pouco cansativa, a da alma também,eu sei... mas tenho de renovar o sangue.
Calma e serena estou a encontrar o equilibrio.
Obrigado pelo vosso carinho
Beijinhos e um sorriso
Maria

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em sorrisos que ato aos molhos
na simplicidade de ser,
eu serena, pronta para apanhar
o lado mistico do amor.

Ville Valo feat. Natalia Avelon - Summer Wine

Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things

I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled too
A song that I had only sang to just a few
She saw my silver spurs and said let pass some time
And I will give to you summer wine

Oohh-oh summer wine

Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time
And I will give to you summer wine

Oohh-oh summer wine

My eyes grew heavy and my lips they could not speak
I tried to get up but I couldn't find my feet
She reassured me with an unfamilliar line
And then she gave to me more summer wine

Oohh-oh summer wine

Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time
And I will give to you summer wine

Oohh-oh summer wine

When I woke up the sun was shining in my eyes
My silver spurs were gone my head felt twice its size
She took my silver spurs a dollar and a dime
And left me cravin' for more summer wine

Oohh-oh summer wine

Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things
Take off those silver spurs and help me pass the time
And I will give to you my summer wine

Oohh-oh summer wïne (more) (less)

Peço ao mar corrente para que
Me traga a tua voz de ouro trigada
E que agora me falta…
Peço que junto me devolva
O modo de beijar dos teus lábios.
Que me mostre a areia dos teus
Pés pisada, caminhando até mim.
O rosto de destino dos meus
Infinitos afagos…
De volta, na ondulante aventura
Dos sonhos constantes,
A voz suada dos meus dias
De tanto dizer…
Quero-te, quero-te, quero-te.