All out of love - Air Supply

I'm lying alone with my head on the phone
Thinking of you till it hurts
I know you hurt too but what else can we do
Tormented and torn apart
I wish I could carry your smile and my heart
For times when my life feels so low
It would make me believe what tomorrow could bring
When today doesn't really know, doesn't really know

I 'm all out of love, I'm so lost without you
I know you were right believing for so long
I 'm all out of love,what am I without you
I can't be too late to say that I was so wrong

I want you to come back and carry me home
Away from this long lonely nights
I'm reaching for you, are you feeling it too
Does the feeling seem oh so right
And what would you say if I called on you now
And said that I can't hold on
There's no easy way, it gets harder each day
Please love me or I'll be gone,
I'll be gone

I'm all out of love, I'm so lost without you
I know you were right believing for so long
I 'm all out of love, what am I without you
I can't be too late to say that I was so wrong

Oh, what are you thinking of?
What are you thinking of?
Oh, what are you thinking of?
What are you thinking of?

My friend Nuno Cravino. Poet and student of Philosophy at the nobel Faculty of Letters (FLUP), this is for you...!

Somos vultos insaciados procurando a vida

Numa confusão de poeira luz e estrelas

Telas vazias

Rasgadas

Sem significado

Olhamo-nos desconhecidos

Partilhando apenas a vã dor que sempre nos acompanha

Lançando letras para os ceus

Esperando a queda destes negros veus...

Mas as aparências falsamente coloridas são novamente cinzentas!

Frivolas ao olhar

O pensamento perplexo confunde-se

Confiando-nos sempre ao isolamento

Ao tormento que não cessa

Este momento inalteravel

Um deus morto que nos suga o coração

O tempo...

O espelho estilhaçado mostra-me quem somos

Reflexos inconscientes de uma alma

Correndo enlouquecidamente na mente

Perpetuamente

Texto: Nuno Cravino

Imagem: Emanuela Duarte

Maybe this is not enough if we start to think about all the important things around our friendship... but at least i can show you here, how great is our complicity and the pureness of it. I want to thank you for all the words you said and for all the support. Thank you so much... my best friend.

Bosphorus Bridge

My little finger to cross this bridge...

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