O nosso mundo…
I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself what a wonderful world.
Medo, guerra, violência, sofrimento, fome, individualismo, poder, hipocrisia, doenças…
I see skies of blue and clouds of white
The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night
And I think to myself what a wonderful world.
…dor, apatia, indiferença, solidão, racismo, desordem, pobreza, lixo…
The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces of people going by
I see friends shaking hands saying how do you do
They're really saying I love you.
…caos, poluição, terror, morte…
I hear babies crying, I watch them grow
They'll learn much more than I'll never know
And I think to myself what a wonderful world
Yes I think to myself what a wonderful world.
(Louis Armstrong, what a wonderful world)
I see them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself what a wonderful world.
Medo, guerra, violência, sofrimento, fome, individualismo, poder, hipocrisia, doenças…
I see skies of blue and clouds of white
The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night
And I think to myself what a wonderful world.
…dor, apatia, indiferença, solidão, racismo, desordem, pobreza, lixo…
The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces of people going by
I see friends shaking hands saying how do you do
They're really saying I love you.
…caos, poluição, terror, morte…
I hear babies crying, I watch them grow
They'll learn much more than I'll never know
And I think to myself what a wonderful world
Yes I think to myself what a wonderful world.
(Louis Armstrong, what a wonderful world)
...
Este é o nosso mundo…
GOTA DE: johnny_boy at 3:26 da tarde
3 Comments:
And there´s nothing we can do about it. It´s in our nature to destroy, be it on a small scale, be it on large scale. Utopia will never exist No matter what attitude we adopt, this world will always be chaotic.
I have a dream and this dream turns into a nightmare...
One small step for man, one giant leap for mankind and one great flight to extinction...
Ask not what you can do for your country but what your country can do for you... What have they all done? The answer is before our very eyes.
Welcome to hell,
We created it.
I see trees oh ashes, red roses too
I see them BOOM for me and you
And i think to myself what a "wonderful" world
não tenhas esperanças no futuro
deixa antes que o futuro tenha espranças em ti (ou não...)
reality sucks, daydreaming it's the only way to survive
such a beautiful song but even though it cost mixed feelings...
the thing is that we still have beauties in our world but we are so busy and selfish to see that as we can't also see that trees and roses still can grow in places that we have damaged...women still give bearths in a world that we have distroyed...giving us a new chance...a new life...
the point is we will let them grow this time????
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