:)

Como este gajo escreveu o seu livro em 3 semanas permanece um grande mistério para mim.


http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/On_the_road


ah.. um ligeiro update


http://web.mac.com/ricardo.pascual/Site_2/Intro.html


Vao aos arquivos para verem os mais recente, uma vez que estou a escrever do primeiro dia ao ultimo

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http://web.mac.com/ricardo.pascual/Site_2/Welcome.html

u know what...


I'm tired of a shitload of thing.

While the sun hangs in the sky and the desert has sand
While the waves crash in the sea and meet the land
While theres a wind and the stars and the rainbow
Till the mountains crumble into the plain
Oh yes well keep on tryin
Tread that fine line
Oh well keep on tryin yeah
Just passing our time
While we live according to race, colour or creed
While we rule by blind madness and pure greed
Our lives dictated by tradition, superstition, false religion
Through the eons, and on and on
Oh yes well keep on tryin
Well tread that fine line
Oh well keep on tryin
Till the end of time
Till the end of time

Through the sorrow all through our splendour
Dont take offence at my innuendo

Innuendo



You can be anything you want to be
Just turn yourself into anything you think that you could ever be
Be free with your tempo, be free be free
Surrender your ego - be free, be free to yourself

Oooh, ooh -
If theres a God or any kind of justice under the sky
If theres a point, if theres a reason to live or die
If theres an answer to the questions we feel bound to ask
Show yourself - destroy our fears - release your mask
Oh yes well keep on trying
Hey tread that fine line
Yeah well keep on smiling yeah
And whatever will be - will be
Well just keep on trying
Well just keep on trying
Till the end of time
Till the end of time
Till the end of time