sexta-feira, fevereiro 29, 2008

End Of The Road

I won't be the last
I won't be the first
Find a way to where the sky meets the earth
It's all right and all wrong
For me it begins at the end of the road
We come and go...

(Eddie Vedder)

Etiquetas:

quinta-feira, fevereiro 28, 2008

King of Sorrow


I'm crying everyone's tears
And there inside our private war
I died the night before
And all of these remnants of joy and disaster
What am I suppose to do

I want to cook you a soup that warms your soul
But nothing would change, nothing would change at all
It's just a day that brings it all about
Just another day and nothing's any good

The DJ's playing the same song
I have so much to do
I have to carry on
I wonder if this grief will ever let me go
I feel like I am the king of sorrow, yeah
The king of sorrow

I suppose I could just walk away
Will I disappoint my future if I stay
It's just a day that brings it all about
Just another day and nothing's any good

The DJ's playing the same song
I have so much to do
I have to carry on
I wonder will this grief ever be gone
Will it ever go
I'm the king of sorrow, yeah
The king of sorrow

I'm crying everyone's tears
I have already paid for all my future sins
There's nothing anyone
Can say to take this away
It's just another day and nothing's any good

I'm the king of sorrow, yeah
King of sorrow
I'm the king of sorrow, yeah
King of sorrow

(Sade

Etiquetas:

Dois Dias


Corre mil ruas
Num canto da tua casa
Dança como um peixe
Que um dia sonhou ter asas

Corre mil ruas
Num canto da tua casa
Dança como um peixe
Que um dia sonhou ter asas
Traça o teu caminho
A tinta flurescente
Traça o teu caminho
Nas páginas de um livro de prova inteligente

Sai p'rá rua
Grita alto
Guarda o que és
Vende o resto em saldos

A vida são dois dias
Vive um de cada vez
O tempo corre rápido meu
A pensar no que não se fez
Sempre é mais que certo
Como dois e dois são três
Amanhã já cá não estás
Já passou a tua vez
Já passou a tua vez

Sai p'rá rua
Grita alto
Guarda o que és
Vende o resto em saldos

Quando é que vais aprender
Que não há muito mais pra saber
Já é o que está p'rá vir
É isso que tens de descobrir
Pouca terra, tanta terra
À muito que a viagem começou
Mas se queres perder o comboio
Tudo bem, eu já cá não estou

Tanta terra...

Sai p'rá rua
Grita alto
Guarda o que és
Vende o resto em saldos

(Cool Hipnoise)

Etiquetas:

quarta-feira, fevereiro 27, 2008

Red Thread

So many movies
Touching the memories
Leaving you cold
Or making you cry
No one to run to
No one to hold you
No one to take you
Away from the need to go to hell
All of the ugly
Field of vision
Maybe the anger
Is just what you needed
Go to hell fuck you
Go to hell fuck you
go to hell
Mirror mirror
Help me see clear
Say yes
Say maybe
See possibilities
Go to hell fuck you
Go to hell fuck you
go to hell
I love you i love you too

(Lisa Germano)

Etiquetas:

terça-feira, fevereiro 26, 2008

Games Without Frontiers


Jeux sans frontières
Jeux sans frontières
Jeux sans frontières
Jeux sans frontières

Hans plays with Lotte
Lotte plays with Jane
Jane plays with Willi
Willi is happy again
Suki plays with Leo
Sacha plays with Britt
Adolf builds a bonfire
Enrico plays with it

Whistling tunes we hide in the dunes by the seaside
Whistling tunes we're kissing baboons in the jungle
It's a knockout

If looks could kill they probably will
In games without frontiers
War without tears
If looks could kill they probably will
In games without frontiers
War without tears
Games without frontiers
War without tears

Jeux sans frontières
Jeux sans frontières
Jeux sans frontières

Andre has a red flag
Chiang Ching's is blue
They all have hills to fly them on
Except for Lin Tai Yu
Dressing up in costumes
Playing silly games
Hiding out in tree tops
Shouting out rude names

Whistling tunes we hide in the dunes by the seaside
Whistling tunes we piss on the goons in the jungle
It's a knockout

If looks could kill they probably will
In games without frontiers
War without tears
If looks could kill they probably will
In games without frontiers
War without tears
Games without frontiers
War without tears

Jeux sans frontières, Jeux sans frontières
Jeux sans frontières, Jeux sans frontières
Jeux sans frontières, Jeux sans frontières
Jeux sans frontières, Jeux sans frontières
Jeux sans frontières, Jeux sans frontières

(Peter Gabriel)




free music

Etiquetas:

segunda-feira, fevereiro 25, 2008

Transparent Things

Litter bugs, professional non-smokers
Pricks and a replica kits of red and black yeah
Cyclists should ride in designated
Bicycle zones and not on the pavement

Two by two european language schools
They got the sand-colored rucksacks on their backs yeah
Uh oh, i know
They got the sand-colored rucksacks uh oh

I look through transparent things and i feel okay

Litter bugs, singer songwriters
And symmetrical ticks and grids of pale blue boxes
So so i know

I look through transparent things and i feel okay

Litter bugs, professional non-smokers
And symmetrical ticks and grids of pale blue boxes

I look through transparent things and i feel okay

(Fujiya & Miyagi)

free music

Etiquetas:

domingo, fevereiro 24, 2008

Wedding Day


So much for love
Guess I've been wrong
But it's all right
Cuz i's moving on
I've got my car all packed with cassette tapes
And sweaters and loose change and cheap cigarettes
I'm gonna drive through the hills
with my hand out the window
And sing 'til i run out of words
I'm gonna stop at every truck stop
Make small talk with waiters and truck driving men
I'm gonna fall asleep in the back seat
With no one around but me and my friends

It's gonna be so grand
It's gonna be just like my wedding day

I've had enough of love
It feels good to give up
So good to be good to myself
I'm gonna get on the highway with no destination
And plenty of vision in mind
And I'm gonna drive to the ocean
Go skinny dipping
Blow kisses to Venus and Mars
I'm gonna stop at every bar
And flirt with the cowboys in front their girlfriends

It's gonna be so grand
It's gonna be just like my wedding day

So much for love
I guess I've been wrong
But it's all right cuz I'm moving on
I'm gonna drive over hills
Over mountains and canyons
And boys that keep bringing me down
I'm gonna drive under skyline and sunshine
Drink good wine in vineyards
And get asked to dance
I'm gonna be carefree and let nothing pass me by
Never ever again

It's gonna be so grand
It's gonna be so grand
It's gonna be just like my wedding day

(Rosie Thomas)

Etiquetas:

Epiphany

Out I say out!!

All this running and shouting about what's happened?

No I had him!
His throat was there beneath my hand.
I had swear I had him!
His throat was there and now he'll never come again.

Easy now, hush love hush
I keep telling you -

When? Why do I wait?
You told me to wait -
Now he'll never come again.
There's a hole in the world like a great black pit
And it's filled with people who are filled with shit
And the vermin of the world inhabit it.
But not for long...

They all deserve to die.
Tell you why, Mrs. Lovett, tell you why.
Because in all of the whole human race
Mrs Lovett, there are two kinds of men and only two
There's the one they put in his proper place
And the one with his foot in the other one's face
Look at me, Mrs Lovett, look at you.

Now we all deserve to die
Even you Mrs. Lovett...even I
Because the lives of the wicked should be made brief
For the rest of us death will be a relief
We all deserve to die.

And I'll never see Joanna
No I'll never hold my girl to me - finished!
Alright! You sir, you sir, how about a shave?
Come and visit your good friend Sweeney.
You sir, you sir? Welcome to the grave.

I will have vengeance.
I will have salvation.
Who sir, you sir?
No one in the chair, come on! Come on!
Sweeney's waiting. I want you bleeders.
You sir - anybody.
Gentlemen don't be shy!

Not one man, no, no ten men.
Not a hundred can assuage me -
I will have you!
And I will get him back even as he gloats
In the meantime I'll practice on dishonorable throats.
And my Lucy lies in ashes
And I'll never see my girl again.

But the work waits!
I'm alive at last!
And I'm full of joy!

(Johnny Depp & Helena Bonham-Carter)

Etiquetas: ,

sábado, fevereiro 23, 2008

Uma História Simples

quinta-feira, fevereiro 21, 2008

Naked, If I Want To

Would you let me walk down your street
Naked if I want to
Can I fly fireworks on the fourth of every single july
Can I buy an amplifier on time
My sweet time

And I got no money
I will pay you before I die
And I got no money
I will pay you before I die.

And would you let me walk down your street
Naked if we all wanted to
Can I fly fireworks on the fourth of every single july
Can I fly an aeroplane way up high in the old blue sky

And I got no mercy
I will pay this time
And I got no mercy
I will pay you after I die.

(Cat Power)

Etiquetas:

Warning Sign


A warning sign
I missed the good part then I realised
I started looking and the bubble burst
I started looking for excuses
Come on in, Ive gotta tell you what a state I'm in
Ive gotta tell you in my loudest tones
That I started looking for a warning sign
When the truth is
I miss you
Yeah the truth is
That I miss you so

A warning sign
You came back to haunt me and I realised
That you were an island and I passed you by
And you were an island to discover
Come on in, Ive gotta tell you what a state I'm in
Ive gotta tell you in my loudest tones
That I started looking for a warning sign

And the truth is
I miss you
Yeah the truth is
I miss you so
And I'm tired
I should not have let you go

So I crawl back into your open arms
Yes I crawl back into your open arms
And I crawl back into your open arms
Yes I crawl back into your open arms

(Coldplay)

free music

Etiquetas:

quarta-feira, fevereiro 20, 2008

Somebody

I want somebody to share
Share the rest of my life
Share my innermost thoughts
Know my intimate details
Someone who'll stand by my side
And give me support
And in return
She'll get my support
She will listen to me
When I want to speak
About the world we live in
And life in general
Though my views may be wrong
They may even be perverted
She will hear me out
And won't easily be converted
To my way of thinking
In fact she'll often disagree
But at the end of it all
She will understand me

I want somebody who cares
For me passionately
With every thought and with every breath
Someone who'll help me see things
In a different light
All the things I detest
I will almost like
I don't want to be tied
To anyone's strings
I'm carefully trying to steer clear
Of those things
But when I'm asleep
I want somebody
Who will put their arms around me
And kiss me tenderly
Though things like this
Make me sick
In a case like this
I'll get away with it

(Depeche Mode)

Etiquetas:

terça-feira, fevereiro 19, 2008

Song To The Siren


On the floating, shapeless oceans
I did all my best to smile
til your singing eyes and fingers
drew me loving into your eyes.

And you sang "Sail to me, sail to me;
Let me enfold you."

Here I am, here I am waiting to hold you.
Did I dream you dreamed about me?
Were you here when I was full sail?

Now my foolish boat is leaning, broken love lost on your rocks.
For you sang, "Touch me not, touch me not, come back tomorrow."
Oh my heart, oh my heart shies from the sorrow.
I'm as puzzled as a newborn child.
I'm as riddled as the tide.
Should I stand amid the breakers?
Or shall I lie with death my bride?

Hear me sing: "Swim to me, swim to me, let me enfold you."
"Here I am. Here I am, waiting to hold you."

(This Mortal Coil)

free music

Etiquetas:

domingo, fevereiro 17, 2008

Beloved One


We have both been here before
Knockin' upon love's door
Begging for someone to let us in
Knowing this we can agree to keep each other company
Never to go down that road again

My beloved one
My beloved one

Your eyes shine through me
You are so divine to me
Your heart has a home in mine
We won't have to say a word
With a touch all shall be heard
When I search my hearth it's you I find

My beloved one
My beloved one
My beloved one

You were meant for me
I believe you were sent to me
From the dreams trailing to my heart
Hold your body and close to me
You mean most to me
We will keep each other safe from harm

My beloved one
My beloved one
My beloved one
My beloved one

(Ben Harper)

free music

Etiquetas:

quinta-feira, fevereiro 14, 2008

Epic

Can you feel it, see it, hear it today?
If you can't, then it doesn't matter anyway
You will never understand it cuz it happens too fast
And it feels so good, it's like walking on glass
It's so cool, it's so hip, it's alright
It's so groovy, it's outta sight
You can touch it, smell it, taste it so sweet
But it makes no difference cuz it knocks you off your feet
You want it all but you can't have it
It's cryin', bleedin', lying on the floor
So you lay down on it and you do it some more
You've got to share it, so you dare it
Then you bare it and you tear it
You want it all but you can't have it
It's in your face but you can't grab it
It's alive, afraid, a lie, a sin
It's magic, it's tragic, it's a loss, it's a win
It's dark, it's moist, it's a bitter pain
It's sad it happened and it's a shame
You want it all but you can't have it
It's in your face but you can't grab it
What is it?
It's it
What is it?...

(Faith No More)

Etiquetas:

terça-feira, fevereiro 12, 2008

As I Go

Everywhere I go
Every page I turn
I see your tender heart

If I lose my way
If I crash and burn
You'll love me just the same

Hallellujah
I need to sing with all I have
Hallellujah
I need to sing

If I faulter, if I fail
You will hold me still so close
And I need you, like a father
To be with me as I go
As I go

Everywhere I go
Every page I turn
I see your tender heart

I cannot earn your love
I cannot earn your love
You love me just the same

Hallellujah
I need to sing with all I have
Hallellujah
I need to sing

If I faulter, if I fail
You will hold me still so close
And I need you, like a father
To be with me as I go
As I go

(Richard Swift)

Etiquetas:

domingo, fevereiro 10, 2008

Laura

sexta-feira, fevereiro 08, 2008

Comfort of Strangers


I know the stars that shine on me,
Are brighter than you or I could ever be.
I know there's an answer to your question,
But I don't if I could word it right.

Say what you mean,
Don't tell it like it could be,
I'm not sure that I should say it out loud,
Say what you mean,
Don't tell it like it could be,
Right at this time, I'm gonna keep that in mind

One love, is better than not enough
I'd rather have no love, than messing with the wrong stuff

Just the comfort of strangers
Always the comfort of strangers
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah.

I know the sun that shines on me,
Has better times than you or I could ever be,
I know there's an answer to the question,
and I'm not sure that I should word it right,

Say what you mean,
Don't tell it like it could be,
Everytime your gonna set me free,
Say what you mean,
Don't tell it like it could be,
Right this time, let's take it right home to see

One love is better than not enough
I'd rather have no love, than messing with the wrong stuff,
It's just the comfort of strangers
Oh it's the comfort of strangers

Why, some of those are like best friends, best friends,
Ones that keep you coming round again.

(Beth Orton)

Etiquetas: ,

I'm On Fire

Hey little boy is your mum home
Did she go away and leave you all alone
I got a bad desire
Oh oh oh, I'm on fire.

Tell me now baby is she good to you
Can she do to you the things that I do
I can take you higher
Oh oh oh, I'm on fire

Sometimes it's like someone took a knife baby
Edgy and dull and cut a six-inch valley
Through the middle of my soul.

At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet
And a freight train running through the middle of my head
Only you can cool my desire
Oh oh oh, I'm on fire...

(Bat For Lashes)

Etiquetas:

quarta-feira, fevereiro 06, 2008

Qu'est ce que ça peut faire

Qu’est-ce-que ça peut faire,
De savoir qu’été comme hiver,
Tu vas me manquer.

Qu’est-ce-que ça peut faire,
De savoir qu’on s’est fait la guerre,
Qu’on s’est fait la paix.

Qu’est-ce-que ça peut foutre,
Qu’est-ce-que ça peut faire.

Qu’est-ce-que ça peut faire,
Que tu jettes la tête en arrière,
Que je sois sonné.

Qu’est-ce-que ça peut faire,
Toutes ces parties de jambes en l’air,
Ces actes manqués.

Qu’est-ce-que ça peut foutre,
Qu’est-ce-que ça peut faire.

Au bout de la route,
Il n’y a qu’un désert.

Qu’est-ce-que ça peut faire,
De voir qu’tu n’as rien de mieux à faire,
Que de m’écouter.

Oh dis moi Qu’est-ce-que ça peut faire,
Qu’on oublie les préliminaires.
Qu’on laisse allumé.

Qu’est-ce-que ça peut foutre,
Qu’est-ce-que ça peut faire.

Qu’est-ce-que ça peut faire,
Qu’il y ait cette beauté sur la terre,
Si tout dois brûler.

Oh dis moi qu’est-ce-que ça peut faire,
Qu’il y ait un solstice en hiver,
Et l’autre en été.

Qu’est-ce-que ça peut foutre,
Qu’est-ce-que ça peut faire.

Puisqu’au bout de la route,
Il n’y a qu’un désert.

Vas-y demande à la poussière.

Il y a cette lumière,
Qui ne s’éteint jamais,
Comme un Cerbère,
Aux abords de la mer.

Il y a cette lumière,
Qui ne s’éteint jamais,
Comme un réverbère,
Comme les feux d’un loquet.

Qu’est-ce-que ça peut faire,
Qu’il y ait des stations balnéa
ires,
Dans mon verre à pied.

Oh dis moi qu’est-ce-que ça peut faire,
Que je te voie le ventre à l’air,
Ou les yeux cernés.

Qu’est-ce-que ça peut foutre,
Qu’est-ce-que ça peut faire.

Puisqu’au bout de la route,
Il n’y a qu’un désert.

Qu’est-ce-que ça peut foutre,
Qu’est-ce-que ça peut faire.

Puisqu’au bout de la route,
Il n’y a qu’un grand désert.

(Benjamin Biolay)

Etiquetas:

segunda-feira, fevereiro 04, 2008

Valerie


Well sometimes I go out by myself
And I look across the water
And I think of all the things, what you're doing
And in my head I make a picture

Cos since I've come on home,
Well my body's been a mess
And I've missed your ginger hair
And the way you like to dress
Won't you come on over
Stop making a fool out of me
Why won't you come on over Valerie?

Did you have to go to jail,
Put your house up on for sale, did you get a good lawyer?
I hope you didn't catch a tan,
I hope you'll find the right man who'll fix it for ya
And are you shoppin' anywhere,
Changed the colour of you hair, are you busy?
And did you have to pay the fine
You were dodging all the time, are you still dizzy?

Cos since I've come on home,
Well my body's been a mess
And I've missed your ginger hair
And the way you like to dress
Won't you come on over
Stop making a fool out of me
Why won't you come on over Valerie?

Valerie
Valerie
Valerie

Well sometimes I go out by myself
And I look across the water
And I think of all the things, what you're doing
And in my head I make a picture

Cos since I've come on home,
Well my body's been a mess
And I've missed your ginger hair
And the way you like to dress
Won't you come on over
Stop making a fool out of me
Why won't you come on over Valerie?

Valerie
Valerie
Valerie
Yeh Valerie

(Amy Winehouse)

Etiquetas:

domingo, fevereiro 03, 2008

Gorecki


If I should die this very moment
I wouldn't fear
For I've never known completeness
Like being here
Wrapped in the warmth of you
Loving every breath of you
Still in my heart this moment
Or it might burst
Could we stay right here
Until the end of time until the earth stops turning
Wanna love you until the seas run dry
I've found the one I've waited for

All this time I've loved you
And never known your face
All this time I've missed you
And searched this human race
Here is true peace
Here my heart knows calm
Safe in your soul
Bathed in your sighs
Wanna stay right here
Until the end of time
til the earth stops turning
Gonna love you until the seas run dry
Ive found the one Ive waited for

The one I've waited for

All I've known
All I've done
All I've felt was leading to this
All I've known
All I've done
All I've felt was leading to this
Wanna stay right here
til the end of time till the earth stops turning
I'm gonna love you till the seas run dry
I've found the one Ive waited for
The one I've waited for
The one I've waited for

Wanna stay right here
til the end of time till the earth stops turning
I'm gonna love you till the seas run dry
I've found the one Ive waited for
The one I've waited for
The one I've waited for

(Lamb)

free music

Etiquetas:

sexta-feira, fevereiro 01, 2008

Comin' Back


I, I walked along and I wound my wayround
I, I saw a light, shining bright
I, I'm not sure
Is it too late to call
so I keep my eyes to the floor
Oh I, I can't carry this load anymore
Oh I'm so afraid to call on your door

Feeling so alone
Along a lonely road
Feeling so alone
Well I'm comin' back

I walked along the water's edge
I saw my reflection stare back
I don't know where I'm going
But I know where I've been
Some days I don't fit in my own skin
Oh I, I can't carry this load anymore
Oh I'm so afraid to call on your door
Oh I can't carry this load anymore
Oh I, I'm comin' back
Comin' back

(Bent)

free music

Etiquetas:

Suds & Soda


Friday (x159 throughout the entire song)

Your head come on is dead and gone
it might as well be said so long
It's suds and soda, a brain decoder
and can I wait for my decoder

Get off get up you son of pop
the light below is bright on top
It's suds and soda, a smile decoder
and can I get yeah what I ordered?

And there's always something in the air
but sometimes,
suds & soda mix OK with beer
can I
can I break your sentiment?

Oohhh, You're just a monument
Can't see no precedent
That's when the shit hit the fan...

Jimmy Dean is howling ween
like kerosene for dee dee scene
It's suds and soda, a brain decoder
and can I skip this thing I ordered

Get off get up you son of pop
the light below is bright on top
It's suds and soda, a vibe decoder
and can I get yeah what I ordered?

And there's always something in the air
but sometimes,
suds & soda mix OK with beer
can I
can I break your sentiment?

Oohhh, You're just a monument
Can't see no precedent
That's when the shit hit the fan...

So beat the paradox (4x)

And there's always something in the air

Your face come on is dead and gone
it might as well be said so long
It's suds and soda, a brain decoder
and can I wait for my devoter

Get off get up you son of pop
the light below is bright on top
It's suds and soda, a smile decoder
and can I skip yeah what I ordered?
and can I break your sentiment

So can I break your sentiment (x11)

Friday, Friday

(dEUS)


Etiquetas: