Monday, December 19, 2005

Boulevard of Broken Dreams



I don't know what to comment... just the song speaks by itself.... sometimes I am afraid of living in the Boulevard of Broken Dreams.... I don't wanna live there. I want my dreams to be alive . Not gray as this text is. Not broken. That is why I may take the lonely road, if it leads me to my dreams, to what my heart asks for. To try not to end my life living in the Boulevard of Broken Dreams.

Boulevard of Broken Dreams

I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone

I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
Where the city sleeps
And I'm the only one and I walk alone
I walk alone

My shadow are the only one that walks beside me
Myshallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
Till then I'll walk alone

I'm walking down the line
That divides me somewhere in my mind
On the border line of edge
And where I walk alone

Read between the lines of what's
Fucked up and every thing's all right
Check my vital signs to know I'm still alive
And I walk alone


Eu nao sei o que comentar... a musica fala por si soh.... as vezes eu tenho medo de viver no Boulevard of Broken Dreams ( a rua dos sonhos quebrados, destruidos)... Eu nao quero viver lah. Eu quero que os meus sonhos sejam vivos. Nao cinza como este texto eh. Nao quebrados. Eh por isso que eu vou pela estrada solitaria, se ela me levar aos meus sonhos, ao que o meu coracao pede. Vou tentar nao terminar a minha vida vivendo no Boulevard dos Sonhos Destruidos.

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