Don´t Give Up - Peter Gabriel

In this proud land we grew up strong
We were wanted all along
I was taught to fight, taught to win
I never thought I could fail

No fight left or so it seems
I am a man whose dreams have all deserted
Ive changed my face, Ive changed my name
But no one wants you when you lose

Dont give up
cos you have friends
Dont give up
Youre not beaten yet
Dont give up
I know you can make it good

Though I saw it all around
Never thought I could be affected
Thought that wed be the last to go
It is so strange the way things turn

Drove the night toward my home
The place that I was born, on the lakeside
As daylight broke, I saw the earth
The trees had burned down to the ground

Dont give up
You still have us
Dont give up
We dont need much of anything
Dont give up
cause somewhere theres a place
Where we belong

Rest your head
You worry too much
Its going to be alright
When times get rough
You can fall back on us
Dont give up
Please dont give up

got to walk out of here
I cant take anymore
Going to stand on that bridge
Keep my eyes down below
Whatever may come
And whatever may go
That rivers flowing
That rivers flowing

Moved on to another town
Tried hard to settle down
For every job, so many men
So many men no-one needs

Dont give up
cause you have friends
Dont give up
Youre not the only one
Dont give up
No reason to be ashamed
Dont give up
You still have us
Dont give up now
Were proud of who you are
Dont give up
You know its never been easy
Dont give up
cause I believe theres the a place
Theres a place where we belong

O Natal...

Já se nota o corropio de pessoas nas compras, as iluminações nas ruas e no interior das casas, Pais-Natais a "subir" às varandas (está na moda).
O espírito natalício corre nas veias humanas. Quer na preocupação sobre oque comprar para quem, quer na reflecção típica da época, na aproximação com a família, os preparativos para a noite familiar, tudo...

No entanto, tal como em outros anos, esta fase deixa-me triste. Combinar onde vou passar a noite e o dia de Natal, com qual das duas famílias...
Este é o "dilema" de filhos de pais separados. Em criança os meus pais dividiam o Natal e a passagem de ano, mas desde que passo a última noite do ano com amigos, é usual passar um Natal com um e o seguinte com o outro.
Mas eu não gosto destas regras, nunca gostei. Não gosto de me sentir um produto em transacção.
Eu sei onde quero passar o Natal, mas sei que vai haver confusão, amuos, e que vou ser chamada de ingrata e injusta pela outra parte...
Não gosto.
Qualquer dia passo sozinha e já não há essa luta.
Sinceramente já me apetecia construir eu a minha famíla, passar juntamente com ela esta época. Sem críticas...

Ouvi esta música ontem na ginástica.
E perseguiu-me toda a noite, toda, e a manhã.
Resolvi postá-la
É linda...

I'm holding on your rope
Got me ten feet off the ground
And I'm hearing what you say
But I just can't make a sound
You tell me that you need me
Then you go and cut me downBut wait...
You tell me that you're sorry
Didn't think I'd turn around and say..

That it's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late

I'd take another chance, take a fall, take a shot for you
And I need you like a heart needs a beat
(But that's nothing new)
Yeah yeah

I loved you with a fire red, now it's turning blue
And you say
Sorry like the Angel Heaven let me think was you,
But I'm afraid

It's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late

Woahooo woahIt's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, yeah yeah
I said it's too late to apologize, a yeah

I'm holding your rope
Got me ten feet off the ground...

Timbaland - Apologize