Wednesday, 12 January 2011

The sun is never late

The sun is never late
Shout about doubt
Who are we to debate?

Isn’t nature just great?
Say it out loud
The sun is never late

The flowers will bloom and mate
And the beans will sprout
Who are we to debate?

The rivers will flow and relate
And the trees will cry out
The sun is never late

The Beija-Flor will levitate
And the nectar will come out
Who are we to debate?

Birds of Paradise will dance to mate
Repeat, scream out loud
The sun is never late
Who are we to debate?

It's only natural

Why is it a crime
To walk naked on the streets ?
When being naked is only natural.
Every animal in nature
Is born naked and that way they remain,
But us humans.


Why is it that humans,
The ones that invented crime,
Are the same ones that still remain
Committing them on the streets,
Going against nature
And redefining what is natural?


What do you see of natural
In this concrete jungle built by humans?
They destroyed nature
Don't you think this is a crime?
Once trees, now streets
Which one will remain?


Nature will remain
It is only natural
What we see today as streets
One day will be long gone along with humans
Then, there will be no more crime
Only nature

Because nature
Will always remain
No such thing as crime
Can destroy what is natural,
Not even us, humans
Walking naked on the streets...


So, why not get out on the streets?
Protest pro-nature
Bring together all humans
So society can maybe change, not remain
Thinking of that, what is natural
Is also a crime.


Lets fill the streets
With love and nature
And be happy humans!

I just love

I just love society and all its rules
I love the government and all its fools
I love the mind controlling and all its tools
I just love the way people are
I love rich man and their cigars
I love drunk man sitting at the bar
I love posh ladies driving their car
I love having to look the way society say
I love the way they treat the gay
I love the way everything is laid out
I love the way people are always in doubt
I love the way we lost our light
I just love the way that we never fight

Monday, 10 January 2011

Flora num chora

Flora princesa, num chora
ta tao frio la fora
amanha quando o sol brilhar
a gente vai la fora brincar
e ai quando voce sorrir
todas as flores vao se abrir
e os passaros vao cantar
ao ver voce passar.

Florinha

Florinha, tao bonitinha
E filha da minha amiguinha
Super esperta e falante
Tem a memoria de um elefante
Carinhosa, um amorzinho
so quero aperta-la e dar muito beijinho
Alem de linda, uma fofura
Levara os meninos a loucura
Inteligente e muito sapeca
Vai deixar seu pai careca
de preocupacao
Ah! mas com muita razao
Acho q a florinha
Se tornara um mulherao

pepino

Pepino, Tartaruga.
Guloso e preguicoso.
Adora deitar-se ao sol
E andar rapido pelo quintal.
Agente pensa:
Tartaruga num anda devagar?
Nada, o Pepino nao,
Anda bem rapidao.
quando vamos ver sumiu.
No meio do mato
Se enfiou e la ficou.
Seu casco verde
Camuflou-se de fato no mato
Mas num movimento rapido
Seu belo casco brilhou no sol
E entregou seu paradeiro.
Depois de tanto procurar
Perdemos o horario e o
Pepino, voltou pro aquario.

Friday, 7 January 2011

the lollypop lady



Lollipop Lady



We know the sound of two hands clapping. But what is the sound of one
hand clapping?
--A ZEN KOALA



The lollipop lady standing in
Putney Bridge road, she smiles
And says good morning
To everyone that passes

She waves her hands
To everyone that passes
Everyday she smiles.
Everyday she waves.

She is the happiest lollipop lady
That I have ever seen
She brings her radio
And she dances
And she smiles and
She waves her hand

Happy happy lollipop lady
She makes my mornings
Everyday smiling
She is definitely the sound
Of one hand clapping.

Watching the smoke
dance in front of
my eyes.

Rings of smoke swirls around
like a ballerina in
a music box.

The white smoke
hovering
making  a cloud around the room.

A curtain of smoke
contaminating the air
                                                                     And I'm breathing

Let go, let go
just let things go.
Let be, let be
just let people be
no need to hang on
no need to hold on
                                                                          just let it free

I don't care about fancy clothes
fancy cars and all that shit.
These things are just stuff.
Stuff that they want you to buy
Stuff that you don't need
You are not a better or worse person
because of the things that you have
you are good just they way you are

Monday, 3 January 2011

For some, they don't
mean anything
they make a lot
of sense to me.

I write them
for no one
I write them
for me.

I'm not expecting
you to understand
what i'm trying
to say.

Since I'm not
trying to say anything
I don't care if you
understand it or not.
Nao posso escrever sobre amor
porque nao sofro
sou bem amada, nao tenho
dramas
pra uns vida chata
pra mim paz e felicidade
We are the children of the revolution
Don't let the government control you
Don't let television brainwash you
Ask questions, doubt everything you read on newspaper, actually don't read newspapers, they are full of bad writing and propaganda to make you scared.
Don't watch TV either it's full of bullshit.
Read more books, surf the internet, always hear two sides of the story, find out for yourself what the world is all about, live your life the way you want to live it, don't let anyone decide it for you or tell you what to do, what to think.
Get in touch with nature, get in touch with your inner self, change your values, when we change inside the world change around us. Think about it! =)
Pra variar
nao sei o que escrever
mas tambem nao sei o porque
sera que isso vai mudar?

Pra variar
nada me vem na cabeca
a imaginacao espero que apareca
porque ja cansei de esperar