quinta-feira, outubro 29, 2009

Magical Colors

Come on
Come on baby
I got to get it
Oh up in your room
Magical colors

I won't be that way
Come on baby

I know I can't understand it
I just gotta get some of that thing
Oh, I gotta get into your business

I gotta get it
I gotta, gotta keep on pushing
Magical colors
I talk about me and you

Oh come on baby
The way you shake that thing
Shing a-ling a-ling

I know I wasted all of my time
I know I just can't make it alone
I gotta get into your business

Come on baby
Please
Don't treat your daddy this way

It seems like this whole crazy world wanna keep two people like us apart

And I can’t stand it

D'you know it make me wanna cry
D'you know it make me wanna cry
D'you know it make me wanna cry
D'you know it make me wanna...cry

[Talk about magical colors]
[Talk about me and you]

Yeah, I feel so good
I don't care who knows it
That’s right

Come on baby
Let me into your business
I gotta, gotta get it
I gotta, gotta keep on tryin'

Magical colors
Talk about me and you

Yeah
[Let me hear you say yeah]
I got to keep on pushing baby
[Let me hear you say yeah]
Keep on trying baby
[Let me hear you say yeah]
'Cos I love you
[Let me hear you say yeah]
Ohhhhh! Yeah

(Jon Spencer Blues Explosion)



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terça-feira, outubro 27, 2009

Perdidamente


Ser poeta é ser mais alto, é ser maior
Do que os homens! Morder como quem beija!
É ser mendigo e dar como quem seja
Rei do Reino de Áquem e de Além Dor!

É ter de mil desejos o esplendor
E sem saber sequer que se deseja!
É ter cá dentro um astro que flameja,
É ter garras e asas de condor!

É ter fome, é ter sede de Infinito!
Por elmo, as manhãs de oiro e de cetim...
É condensar o mundo num só grito!

E é amar-te, assim, perdidamente...
É seres alma, e sangue, e vida em mim
E dizê-lo cantando a toda a gente!

(TetVocal)




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terça-feira, outubro 20, 2009

Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood

Baby, you understand me now
if sometimes you see that I'm mad.
Don't you know that no one alive can always be an angel?
When everything goes wrong, you see some bad.

But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good;
oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood.

You know sometimes, baby, I'm so carefree
with a joy that's hard to hide.
And then sometimes it seems again that all I have is worry,
and then you're bound to see my other side.

But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good;
oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood.

If I seem edgy,
I want you to know,
I never meant to take it out on you.
Life has its problems,
and I get more than my share;
but that's one thing I never mean to do
'cause I love you.

Oh baby, I'm just human.
Don't you know I have faults like anyone?
Sometimes I find myself alone regretting
some little foolish thing;
some simple thing that I've done.

But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good;
oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood.

Don't let me be misunderstood.
I try so hard,
so don't let me be misunderstood.

(Nina Simone)




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domingo, outubro 18, 2009

Two Weeks

Save up all the days
A routine malaise
Just like yesterday
I told you I would stay

Would you always
Maybe sometimes
Make it easy
Take your time

Think of all the ways
Momentary phase
Just like yesterday
I told you I would stay

Every time you try
Quarter half the mile
Just like yesterday
I told you I would stay

Would you always
Maybe sometimes
Make it easy
Take your time

(Grizzly Bear)



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quarta-feira, outubro 14, 2009

Ouvi Dizer

Ouvi dizer que o nosso amor acabou.
Pois eu não tive a noção do seu fim
Pelo que eu já tentei,
Eu não vou vê-lo em mim:
Se eu não tive a noção de ver nascer um homem.
E ao que eu vejo,
Tudo foi para ti
Uma estúpida canção que só eu ouvi
E eu fiquei com tanto para dar!
E agora
Não vais achar nada bem
Que eu pague a conta em raiva!
E pudesse eu pagar de outra forma.

Ouvi dizer que o mundo acaba amanhã,
E eu tinha tantos planos pra depois!
Fui eu quem virou as páginas
Na pressa de chegar até nós;
Sem tirar das palavras seu cruel sentido
Sobre a razão estar cega:
Resta-me apenas uma razão,
Um dia vais ser tu
E um homem como tu;
Como eu não fui;
Um dia vou-te ouvir dizer:
E pudesse eu pagar de outra forma! Sei que um dia vais dizer:
E pudesse eu pagar de outra forma!

A cidade está deserta,
E alguém escreveu o teu nome em toda a parte:
Nas casas, nos carros, nas pontes, nas ruas.
Em todo o lado essa palavra
Repetida ao expoente da loucura!
Ora amarga! ora doce!
Pra nos lembrar que o amor é uma doença,
Quando nele julgamos ver a nossa cura!

(Ornatos Violeta, com Vitor Espadinha)



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segunda-feira, outubro 12, 2009

Keeper Of The Flame

I'm the keeper of the flame
My torch of love lights his name
Ask no pity about my shame
I'm the keeper of the flame

Played with fire and I was burned
Gave a heart but I was spurned
All this time how I have yearned
Just to have my love returned

Years have passed me by
And the spark still remains
True love can't die
It smolders in flames
When the fire is burning out
And the angels call my name
Dying love will leave no doubt
That I'm the keeper of the flame

Years have passed me by
And the spark still remains
True love can't die
It smolders in flames
When the fire is burning out
And the angels call my name
Dying love will leave no doubt
That I'm the keeper of the flame

Dying love will leave no doubt
That I'm the keeper of the flame

I'm the keeper of the flame

(Joan As Police Woman)



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quinta-feira, outubro 08, 2009

Useful Chamber

She is an emerald
In a shining, shining winter
Rosette in a snow globe
Write it up, clean and gold
I spread love

She is anticipating on it
Magic and old invention
Leanin' out the window
Callin' out, woah no
She sees what no one sees

Far away, with you
While every need, and water blue
We'll sail away, on this boat
Till suddenly it's new

Who made loss or whatever alone?
I know I cannot wait that long
I don't know what I should be lookin' at
But I will look wherever I'm told

Bitte orca, orca bitte
Bitte orca, orca bitte
Bitte orca, orca bitte
Bitte orca, orca bitte

Bitte orca, orca bitte
Bitte orca, orca bitte

I'm caught up in a storm
That I don't need no shelter from
All I want and all I need
Right here with me
You're right here with me

Call to me, soft and sweet
Cool the fire that burns in me
Catch me when I lose control
Look into my eyes
Look into my eyes
I'm caught up in a storm

Bitte orca, orca bitte
Bitte orca, orca bitte
Bitte orca, orca bitte
Bitte orca, orca bitte

Bitte orca, orca bitte
Bitte orca, orca bitte

(Dirty Projectors)



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quarta-feira, outubro 07, 2009

My Broken Heart

You can give up anything when you're following your heart
I never had the time to show I could depart
with my whole being, go back to the start
Oh I promised more in vows then I ever give with my heart
but I'll be lonely
Oh I'll be lonely
Oh I'll be lonely
oh again

Broken hearts are a fickle thing and complicated too
I thought I believed in love but I've never seen it through
Oh I didn't marry the girl I loved
I saw my world cave in, felt like giving up
but I'll be laughing
Oh I'll be laughing
Oh I'll be laughing
oh again

I've been looking for hope these days
but loves not finding me
but now my hearts been broken there is nothing you can do
I'm impenetrable to pain
Oh, you can break my broken heart
Oh no, you can break my broken heart

(Noah And The Whale)



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terça-feira, outubro 06, 2009

Mudar

domingo, outubro 04, 2009

All Is Love

One, two, ready, go
Grow some big feet, holes in history
Is where youll find me, is where youll find
All is love, is love, is love, is love

L.O.V.E, its a mystery
Where youll find me, where youll find
All is Love, is love, is love, is love

Hey, ooh
Hey, ooh
Ooh ooh
All is Love

One, two, ready, go
L.O.V.E, its a mystery
Where youll find me, where youll find
All is love, is love, is love, is love
Ooh ooh
All is Love, is love, is love, is love

(Karen O and The Kids)



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sábado, outubro 03, 2009

Northern Skies

I have returned to northern skies
Where summer hasn’t touched
the clouds that pass above

I have returned to sombre greys
of days to early to come
and too hurried to stay

I have left a million stars
and an ocean light and clearly blue

I have left the warmth of the sun
and a million adventures not yet begun

For once there was a beauty here for me
Under the wide northern skies
And once there was magic here for me
Under the wide northern skies

I saw trees as green and this dark as blue
Heartbreak and poetry with deeper roots

Now I know this is lonely country
And leads me only back to the sea

For once there was beauty here for me
under the wide northern skies
and once there was magic here for me
under the wide northern skies.

(Dido)




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sexta-feira, outubro 02, 2009

Eid Ma Clack Shaw

Working through death's pain

Last night I swear I felt your touch
Gentle and warm
The hair stood on my arms
How, how, how?

Show me the way, show me the way, show me the way
To shake a memory

I flipped my forelock, I twitched my withers, I reared and bucked
I could not put my rider aground
All these fine memories are fuckin' me down

I dreamed it was a dream that you were gone
I woke up feeling so ripped by reality
Love is the king of the beasts
And when it gets hungry it must kill to eat
Love is the king of the beasts
A lion walking down city streets

I fell back asleep some time later on
And I dreamed the perfect song
It held all the answers, like hands laid on

I woke halfway and scribbled it down
And in the morning what I wrote I read
It was hard to read at first but here's what it said

Eid ma clack shaw
Zupoven del ba
Mertepy ven seinur
Cofally ragdah

Show me the way, show me the way, show me the way
To shake a memory

(Bill Callahan)



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