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05/06/2009


Tá tudo bem, meu bem

Tá tudo bem, meu bem, não precisa se preocupar comigo

Eu já estou bem crescidinha,

Aprendi a curar minhas feridas sozinha.

Tá tudo bem, meu bem, não precisa voltar por mim

A vida me ensinou a superar rápido o sofrimento

E eu não fico parada no mesmo lugar por muito tempo

Tá tudo bem, meu bem, se você quiser lembrar de nós às vezes,

Se isso for lhe fazer bem, pode lembrar

Mas também tá tudo bem, meu bem, se você quiser esquecer de nós pra sempre

Se isso for lhe fazer ainda melhor, pode esquecer

Com o tempo eu entendi que ter saudade do que não volta mais

É a maneira mais rápida de acabar com a sua paz.

Hoje eu vivo bem assim e por aí eu hei de ir...

Não dou pedaço meu pra quem chega,

Pra me deixar inteira quando partir.

Talvez, meu bem, nem esteja tão bem assim

Sinto saudade da minha entrega espontânea

E aí, sinto pena de mim.

Porque não sofro muito, é verdade!

Mas também não sinto com intensidade o amor que poderia provocar em mim.

Mas agora tá tudo bem,

Sem choro nem riso, sem preocupação nem alívio

Mas vamos vivendo a vida,

Que um dia há de ficar bem, meu bem

Um dia há de ficar tudo bem!

 

Escrito por Thacia.Carpenter às 23h14
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Zurli's Spell (English version)

Once upon a time ...

There was a fairy named Anastacia. She loved walking around the Fairy's Kindgom, but one day, she broke the bond between their magic Kingdom and the real world. It was exactly when a gypsy group was passing through those Lands.

Anastacia didn't understand why she could not stop looking at Zurli, the most handsome man in the world. Even the magic creatures, with all their beauty and charming would be embarrassed near him. She wanted to be closer, touch him and beg him to come with her but she was still afraid and more than that she was still speechless and num by all his beauty.

Anastacia hid herself while observing the group and had an idea. She had to get involved with them but to do that, she had to pretend to be one of them. She took her magic wand and put on herself some human clothes and started following them. All of a sudden, they stopped around a bonfire and started dancing and singing, she continued observing, her eyes following Zurli, and when she realized he was in the center of a circle and so was she.

All the gypsies made a circle around them and the oldest man in the circle started explaining what that was for. It was a kind of ritual to introduce Zurli to the whole group and she had been chosen to paint his arms and chest, wich was the ritual.

She was afraid of having her disguise discovered because she didn't know what they could do against her, then she breathed deeply and started to paint his huge and beautiful body. Numbness involved all her body but bravely she did what she was supposed to do.

Zurli stared her and with a hypnotist voice asked - "You don't belong to this group, do you?

"Not really, I followed you. How do you know?"

"I would never let me forget a face like yours. Could I know why did you do it?"

" I'm not sure, but maybe, because of you"

It was in that moment when the entire thing happened. Zurli smiled and Anastacia had no doubt that she had been bewitched. Chills came from all over her skin, her legs started shaking unconsciously and butterflies were born in her stomach. She was scared because she thought she could die when the spell reached her heart. She felt it tight and about to explode. She ran away.

The spell never went away and every night she dreamed about Zurli's face wich she was incapable to forget. Many fairies tried to help her asking her what he used to cast the speel - "Maybe magic words? Magic portion? Magic wand?" - They tried to guess. But Anastacia didn't know and she would never found out, the answer was always the same - "He just smiled".

Escrito por Thacia.Carpenter às 22h53
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