Rusticity shows me the path...

As if planning worked... as if planning worked... (but planning helps...) as if planning worked. I never stick to my plans,  on purpose. I never stick to my plans, Never mean to. I never stick to my plans, I feel stupid when I do. Why do I always change my plans, why do I never follow them completely? Why? Why? Why? I always plan, but intuition always changes it all. Will it be like that this time again? This is my last call.

É tudo o que eu preciso. one week off, viajar e organizar os planos dos  próximos 5 meses... tchanan! =) planos de estudo, planos de carreira, planos de viagens e planos financeiros. e mais todo o resto que vem junto. será que dá? one week off - it's all I need.

O' the much I owe you... my dear lake!

Everytime the rain comes down I close my eyes and listen I can hear the lonesome sound Of the sky as it cries Listen to the rain Here it comes again Hear it in the rain Feel the touch of tears that fall They won't fall forever In the way the day will flow All things come, all things go Listen to the rain... the rain Here it comes again... again Hear it in the rain... the rain Late at night I drift away I can hear you calling And my name is in the rain Leaves on trees whispering Deep blue seas, mysteries Even when this moment ends Can't let go this feeling Everything will come again In the sound falling down Of the sky as it cries Hear my name in the rain