domingo, abril 24, 2016

Dentes de mentiroso

E a vida acontece aos outros
E a vida acontece aos outros
O que estás a pensar?

E a vida acontece aos outros
E a vida acontece aos outros
Dentes de mentiroso

(Linda Martini)



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domingo, abril 17, 2016

Dumb

I'm not like them
But I can pretend
The sun is gone
But I have a light
The day is done
But I'm having fun
I think I'm dumb
Maybe just happy

Think I'm just happy

My heart is broke
But I have some glue
Help me inhale
And mend it with you
We'll float around
And hang out on clouds
Then we'll come down
And have a hangover ...
Have a hangover

Skin the sun
Fall asleep
Wish away
The soul is cheap
Lesson learned
Wish me luck
Soothe the burn
Wake me up

I'm not like them
But I can pretend
The sun is gone
But I have a light
The day is done
But I'm having fun
I think I'm dumb
Maybe just happy

Think I'm just happy
I think I'm dumb


(Nirvana)



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quarta-feira, abril 13, 2016

Esse Olhar

quarta-feira, abril 06, 2016

Amor Pixelado

Saiba meu amor
Cuidarei de nós
Mesmo quando eu for
Em busca de mim
Em busca do que faz você me amar

Mas saiba meu amor
Quando você for
Estarei aqui, firme como o chão

Tornando real
Desatando nós que a distância fez
Que confundem
Fazem disso tudo um drama
Pra nós dois como um

Amor pixelado (amor)

Saiba meu amor
Cuidarei de nós
Mesmo quando eu for
Em busca de mim
Em busca do que faz você me amar

Mas saiba meu amor
Quando você for
Estarei aqui, firme como o chão

Tornando real
Desatando nós que a distância fez
Que confundem
Fazem disso tudo um drama
Pra nós dois como um

Amor pixelado (amor)

(Céu)



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domingo, abril 03, 2016

Left-Handed Kisses

I don't believe everything happens for a reason
To us romantics out here, that amounts to high treason
I don't go in for your star-crossed lovers
In the heart of a skeptic
There's a question that still hovers near

For it begs the question
How did I ever find you
Now you got me writing love songs
With a common refrain like this one here, baby

And all your left handed kisses
Were just prelude to another
Prelude to your backhanded love song, baby

But it begs a question
How did I ever find you
Drifting gently through the gyre
Of the great Sargasso sea, Atlantic Ocean
Got me writing love songs
With a common refrain like this one here

The point your song here misses
Is that if you really loved me
You'd risk more than a few 50 cent
Words in your backhanded love song

For it begs the question
How did I ever find you
Drifting gently through the gyre
Of the great Sargasso sea, Atlantic Ocean

The point your song here misses
You got me writing love songs
Is that you really love me
With a common refrain like this one here, baby
Is prelude to another of your backhanded love songs

Now it's time for a handsome little bookend
Now it's time to tie up all the loose ends
Am I still a skeptic or did you make me a believer?
If you hesitate, you'll hear the click of the receiver

(Andrew Bird and Fiona Apple)




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sábado, abril 02, 2016

Dark Energy

No revolution, the dead on the street
More dead than alive
War in the east and your office suite
Spectacle spirals, twist and unwind
Tigers of wrath, dark energy
The horse of instruction, a mystery to me

Every soul alive burns bright in this life
(Baby) Make them crawl to you, make them beg for you
It'll come to life, let it come to life

Hey

Skull full of roses, breath of life
Steal the breath of life
Heart is a mountain, a movement of ghosts
Tribes are all dancing, tribes are all dancing
Tigers of wrath, dark energy
Horse of instruction, a mystery to me

Every soul alive burns bright in this life
Baby make them crawl to you, make them beg for you
Baby baby let it come to life, baby come to life

Every soul alive burns bright in this life
Baby make them crawl to you, make them beg for you
It'll come to life, let it come to life

Crawl out of caves, monuments to the sun
The stars own our names
Constellations all gone
Defend the magic
Defend the beauty
The death of the species
Crush black tears

Every
(You admire yourself)
Soul alive
(You worship nothing)
Burns bright
(Everything empty)
In this life
(Chewing on dirt)

Baby make them crawl to you, make them beg for you
Baby make it come to life, baby come to life
Every soul alive yea burns bright in this life
Baby make them crawl to you, make them beg for you
It'll come to life, let it come to life

(The Cult)




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quinta-feira, março 31, 2016

Poema a Uma Folha Caída

quinta-feira, março 24, 2016

Madagáscar


(Filho da Mãe)



~

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quarta-feira, março 23, 2016

Nothing But Love



(James)





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quarta-feira, março 02, 2016

Ellipse

Took you so long to understand
That your misbehaviour was out of hand
When you were gone I had to stay
Getting along with the mess you’ve made.

So much time has passed
But you haven’t changed yet
Now that I know what you’re made of
I won’t look back…

Collecting the pieces you left behind
That endless chaos that I had to fight
Made me stronger than I’ve realised
You’ve tried to erase me but I’ve survived.

So much time has passed
But you haven’t changed yet
Now that I know what you’re made of
I won’t look back…

Oh boy this was too much
And I had, I had enough
I can’t even handle myself
I won’t handle anyone else

Oh boy you’ve got it wrong
You won’t play me no more
Believe me when I say
That I want you miles away.

(Sequin)



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domingo, fevereiro 28, 2016

Olhos de Asma



(Paus)





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sexta-feira, fevereiro 26, 2016

Landslide

Talk it out loud
Talk to myself
A stone in a cloud
Silence in hell

Look at the smile
Broken latif
Torn at the mouth
Loosing our feet
Caught in a landslide

Let it all out
Scream till you bleed
There’s no coming back
The sun shatter sleep

See, you call it brother
Sister I plea
Out of lies
An out of all leak
Call it a landslide

(Low)



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domingo, fevereiro 14, 2016

It Was True


You were never one to despise me
But you miss me don't you

I was never one to hate me
But I see what you don't

In the end maybe we'll be ok
If you don't see me like I do

Fight your battles alone
Never going back home

You were never one to despise me
But you miss me don't you

Will we ever be new
Could have been an heirloom


(Memoryhouse



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quinta-feira, fevereiro 11, 2016

Numbers

Take the worst situations
Make a worse situation
Follow me home, pretend you
Found somebody to mend you

I feel numb
I feel numb in this kingdom
I feel numb
I feel numb in this kingdom

Chemically enlaced faces
Black out nights and tight spaces
We'll feel distant embraces
Scratching hands 'round my waist, yeah
I'll wash my mouth but still taste you

I feel numb
I feel numb in this kingdom
I feel numb
I feel numb in this kingdom

You better, you better, you better
You better make me
Me better, me better
You better make me better

I feel numb, make me better
I feel numb in this kingdom
I feel numb, make me better
I feel numb in this kingdom

(Daughter)



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quarta-feira, fevereiro 10, 2016

Arise, Therefore

There will be no end soon
If I've seen things right that have come
People will be scared
They never will see anything
Meanwhile all of my friends have been struck dumb

How can no final thing come
When our faces are pulled from us
How can someone blame
Who they refuse to name
For pulling other people down with them

Some have risen, they are lucky
To have their fall delayed by people
What they have is threaded
Grafted, and plotted


Played out and bad

Some have made mistakes for us
Waiting by the door for us
We told them to go ahead
Their support is just a weight
Better to sever the weighted limb

Where is it hanging tonight
It is not looming to propel us along
We move ourselves to it
One year to sit in dirt
One cycle with which to comment upon the dirt

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domingo, fevereiro 07, 2016

Heat

quarta-feira, fevereiro 03, 2016

Were We Once Lovers?



(Tindersticks




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segunda-feira, fevereiro 01, 2016

Pulga Saltitante

domingo, janeiro 31, 2016

O Amor É Isto

Tem cara de anjo,
É quase perfeita,
Mas lembra-me outra mulher.
Um outro anjo,
Outra forma de vida,
Ou outra coisa qualquer.
Não compreendo quem me diz ser capaz,
De sacudir a liberdade isso é demais.
Eu quero ser o que amanhã quiser,
É com teu ego que sais.
O amor é isto,
O amor é isto e nada mais!
Nada mais, nada mais,
Nada mais, nada mais,
Nada mais, nada mais,
Nada mais, nada mais.
Chegou-me agora a noticia:
Um amigo meu,
Caiu em contradição.
Dizem ser melhor a liberdade,
Tudo bem,
Ãnh ãnh,
Mas também ela é uma mulher uma prisão.
Pára por aqui,
Não sofre qualquer tipo de evolução,
Se eu quiser eu acabo tudo,
Mas mal de mim prendeu-me o coração.
O amor é isto,
O amor é isto e nada mais!
Nada mais, nada mais,
Nada mais, nada mais,
Nada mais, nada mais,
Nada mais, nada mais.
É liberdade pr'aqui,
É liberdade pr'ali.
Toda a gente diz,
Toda a gente quer.
Mas querendo ou não,
Ninguém lhe dá a mão,
E todos querem a prisão de uma mulher.
É tudo fruto da nossa natureza,
E quem não é a sua negação.
O diabo chegou e humildemente a Deus falou:
Não somos eva nem adão.
O amor é isto,
O amor é isto e nada mais!
Nada mais, nada mais,
Nada mais, nada mais,
Nada mais, nada mais,
Nada mais, nada mais.

(Ornatos Violeta)



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quarta-feira, janeiro 27, 2016

Prime


http://musicrls.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/01/Shearwater-Jetplane_And_Oxbow-2016-FNT.jpg

You were lying on your back in the grass
Counting backwards from a thousand
To cool the rush of the blood in your veins
And the pressure of everyone, everyone, everyone, everyone

When I believed in that sound
I was kidding myself
Come on Come on

Well I followed you down in a dream
To the floor of a valley under siege
Under a gunmetal moon, on a river like wire
And the ribbon runs on and on, on and on, on and on
And when I wrestle you down
Something blooms in the dark
So far back in me

I couldn't live with your hands on my mouth
Watching ice growing over the waterfall
While the window crazes with heat
And as those fiery wheels spin and burst in the air
The light is so bright, the dark is so dark
And I dislike what I need
And I get lost in the dark
With such a violence in me
Come on Come on

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