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And there you are on the corner of my fear dispelling my shadows helping to minimize the weight of the shoulders the weight of years own … smiling today as the first time we met and although the eyes do not faísquem similarly you know and I know that what unites us today is so much greater than what divides us Autumns and winters may come may rise and fall leaves, flowers and fruits may the earth groan as dry and the rivers dry may the wind sweeping avenues and walkways may the heavens toldarem the darkest gray that we will always be in resumption time pruning stems roots of caring because caring is that things grow is watching the roots that the trees rise out of sight and we need to let us prune to return even more whole! are kings

And there you are on the corner of my fear 
dispelling my shadows 
helping to minimize the weight of the shoulders 
the weight of years own  
smiling today as the first time we met 
and although the eyes do not faísquem similarly 
you know and I know 
that what unites us today 
is so much greater than what divides us 

Autumns and winters may come 
may rise and fall leaves, flowers and fruits 
may the earth groan as dry 
and the rivers dry 
may the wind sweeping avenues and walkways 
may the heavens toldarem the darkest gray 
that we will always be in resumption time 
pruning stems 
roots of caring 
because caring is that things grow 
is watching the roots that the trees rise out of sight 
and we need to let us prune 
to return even more whole! 

are kings

are kings And there you are on the corner of my fear dispelling my shadows

The Spouse or Lover? A man asked a wise man if he should stay with his wife or his mistress. The wise took two flowers in their hands, one with a rose and the other with a cactusand asked the man: - If I give you one of these flowers which one do you choose? The man smiled and said: - The pink of course! 're Reckless - replied the sage. Sometimes men are driven by external beauty or the mundane and choose what seems to outshine them. The rose is more beautiful, but dies soon. Cactus, in turn, regardless of weather or climate remains the same, green with thorns,and a day will give you the most beautiful flower you’ve ever seen. His wife knows his faults, your weaknesses, your mistakes. With it you scream your bad times and she is always ready to help you. His mistresswants your money, your happiness, your spaces, fantasies and your smile, the first difficulty will not hesitate to replace you by another young, happy and with money loverNow tell me man, with whom you want to stay? VALUE YOUR WOMAN NO MATTER HOW IT IS OUTSIDE BECAUSE WHAT EVENWORTH OF GOOD AND WHAT SHE IS INSIDE …
Letras da Vida

The Spouse or Lover? 

A man asked a wise man if he should stay with his wife or his mistress. 
The wise took two flowers in their hands, one with a rose and the other with a cactusand asked the man: - 
If I give you one of these flowers which one do you choose? 
The man smiled and said: - The pink of course! 
're Reckless - replied the sage. 
Sometimes men are driven by external beauty or the mundane and choose what seems to outshine them. 
The rose is more beautiful, but dies soon. 
Cactus, in turn, regardless of weather or climate remains the same, green with thorns,and a day will give you the most beautiful flower you’ve ever seen. 
His wife knows his faults, your weaknesses, your mistakes. 
With it you scream your bad times and she is always ready to help you. His mistresswants your money, your happiness, your spaces, fantasies and your smile, the first difficulty will not hesitate to replace you by another young, happy and with money loverNow tell me man, with whom you want to stay? 
VALUE YOUR WOMAN NO MATTER HOW IT IS OUTSIDE BECAUSE WHAT EVENWORTH OF GOOD AND WHAT SHE IS INSIDE 

Letras da Vida

Letras da Vida The Spouse or Lover

The tune that can not love Those who can not love are singing. The light is so low, the air is so rare anyone know how to still live. Those who can not love are singing, are singing and dying. No one hears the song that hiccups behind bars. Emile Moura Art by Rose Frantzen. - Louisa Katarina Vargas and Marlene Spinelli
Fada Do Mar Suave

The tune that can not love 

Those who can not love 
are singing. 
The light is so low, the air is so rare 
anyone know how to still live. 

Those who can not love 
are singing, 
are singing 
and dying. 

No one hears the song that hiccups 
behind bars. 

Emile Moura 
Art by Rose Frantzen. - Louisa Katarina Vargas and Marlene Spinelli

Fada Do Mar Suave

Emile Moura Rose Frantzen Louisa Katarina Vargas Marlene Spinelli Fada Do Mar Suave The tune that can not love