Sorry!

Eu queria me desculpar pela falta de postagens novas no blog durante tanto tempo. A autora estava com falta de criatividade (risos).
Beijinhos a todos.
A autora,
Nih Saraiva

Big liar

Everything was fine
There were scars where one was pain
You were cool
But that was not the same
You look over at me
And I can't stop it
Fallin in love or something like this
Once again, I mean
I though this time you were in mine
Not like before, bu you bluffed more
You can see what's happening inside me?
Can not find what I want to be?
And still being in my dreams
I don't know if I want to leave here
Why did you change so suddenly?
Can not you see how it hurt me?
And within his green eyes
I see, you are...
... A big liar
My friend and even yours
Told me many times: You have to try
I found the last hope
And don't let it pass me by
You were so rude to me
Why this is coming out that way?
I want wake up from this nightmare
So real, there's nothing more to say
You can see what's happening inside me?

Can not find what I want to be?

And still being in my dreams

I don't know if I want to leave here

Why did you change so suddenly?

Can not you see how it hurt me?

And within his green eyes

I see, you are...

... A big liar 

And I just believed in you, really

I thought that fairytale were true

But you changed the end suddenly

You can see what's happening inside me?

Can not find what I want to be?

And still being in my dreams

I don't know if I want to leave here

Why did you change so suddenly?

Can not you see how it hurt me?

And within his green eyes

I see, you are... (a big liar)

You can see what's happening inside me?

Can not find what I want to be?

And still being in my dreams

I don't know if I want to leave here

Why did you change so suddenly?

Can not you see how it hurt me?

And within his green eyes

I see, you are...

... A big liar

Because I love you [This song I made for my father]

I hate the way you say
I hate your irony
Hate your way
I hate how you think that things have to be
Hate when you
Think you are right
I hate when you say
That this is out of line
When you think that
Your ways is correct
I hate it
I hate to think that
Until yesterday I was your little girl
And you told me the histories
of those beautiful fary tales
I hate the way
that things going
Everything could be different
Oh I hate it a lot
I hate even more
To fight with you
Discuss with you, don't talk to you
I hate to be telling you these things
Because I love you...