sexta-feira, 17 de novembro de 2006

Que será será...



...whatever will be, will be!

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When I was just a little girl
I asked my mother,
what will I be
Will I be pretty,
will I be rich
Here's what she said to me.

Que Sera, Sera,
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours, to see
Que Sera, Sera
What will be, will be.

When I was young, I fell in love
I asked my sweetheart what lies ahead
Will we have rainbows,
day after day
Here's what my sweetheart said.

Que Sera, Sera,
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours, to see
Que Sera, Sera
What will be, will be.

Now I have children of my own
They ask their mother, what will I be
Will I be handsome,
will I be rich
I tell them tenderly.

Que Sera, Sera,
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours, to see
Que Sera, Sera
What will be, will be.

(Doris Day - Que Sera Sera)



P.S. Este fim de semana vou só ali resolver a minha vida... (só!!??)Que Sera, sera, whatever will be, will be...

11 comentários:

catarina disse...

eu canto contigo, pois claro...
seja qual for a decisao, que comeces segunda feira com um lindo sorriso estampado no rosto!
BOM fim de semana (MESMO!)
:)

Itri disse...

Canto contigo, e estarei a torcer para que resolvas o teu éden terreno...

Bjus *

Rui Silva disse...

Resolve isso bem resolvido, estamos todo por cá a torcer por ti.

InêsN disse...

resolve-a bem ;)

nana disse...

" Um pouco mais de sol - eu era brasa,
Um pouco mais de azul - eu era além.
Para atingir, faltou-me um golpe de asa...
Se ao menos eu permanecesse aquém... "

(mário de sá-carneiro)

por não te ficares pelo quase
pelo "e se"
estás

a CONQUISTAR
a tua felicidade.

muita força, minha linda.
vive o amor.

Anónimo disse...

Vai lá, que nós esperamos aqui por ti, nossa Sandrinha!

a gaja disse...

que vença o amor! Força moradinhas!

Tiago Franco disse...

Está resolvido? :)

catarina disse...

entao e... como foi?:)

Anónimo disse...

Encontri isto e lembrei-me de partilhar contigo :)
Que tenhas toda a felicidade do mundo !!


TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth; 5

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same, 10

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back. 15

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference

The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost

Sandrinha disse...

Cantaram comigo os vossos pensamentos positivos ajudaram a resolver tudo pelo melhor!

Gosto-vos tanto!!
Agradeço-vos...

O amor vençeu!