quarta-feira, abril 23, 2008



THE POWER OF A MOMENT

what am I gonna be when I grow up?
How am I gonna make my mark in history?
And what are they gonna write about me
When I'm gone?

These are the questions
That shape the way I think about what matters
Well I have no guarantee of my next heartbeat
My world's too big to make a name for myself
And what if no one wants to read about me
When I'm gone?

It seems to me that
Right now's the only moment that matters
You know the number of my days
So come paint your pictures
On the canvas in my head
And come write your wisdom on my heart
Teach me the power of a moment
the power of a moment
the power of a moment

in your kingdom where the least is greatest
the weak are given strength and
fools confound the wise
and forever brushes up against a moments' time
leaving impressions
and drawing me into what really matters

I get so distracted by my bigger schemes
Show me the importance of the simple things
Like a word, a seed, a thorn, a nail
and a cup of cold water

(CHRIS RICE)

Um comentário:

Liz / Falando de tudo! disse...

Cheguei primeiro!!
Adorei a musica, nao conheço, e as fotos são bonitas, ou seja, so gente bonita! Infelizmente você nao falou nada delas...
Uma passadinha para te agradecer pela visita no meu cantinho e dizer que me sinto honrada de de ver por la!!
Um abraço,
Liz