domingo, maio 27, 2012

Miracle

A little shade will grow into a tree
Leaving us in wonder as it sleeps
Who on Earth can fathom, who on Earth can know?
You are but a thought in your maker's eyes

And I may not always believe
But you're nothing short of a miracle

Feeble, tiny hands bound for greatness
You will rise and fall like the rest of us
Love will keep you up, and always be the crutch
That will see you through to the very last

And I may not always believe
But you're nothing short of a miracle
Clever minds will second guess
But to me, you're a living miracle

Something else comes over me
Grace has come to set me free
In your hands, you hold a new forever

We may not always believe
Past which side we really see
Pride and lust is our disease
And the cure is you, little miracle

(The Temper Trap)






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quarta-feira, maio 23, 2012

I Would Have Gone And Loved You Anyway

It sounded just like a love affair
We wrote it in touch screens
All those things that you made me swear
You meant it though,
“You’ll make it happen. When will we go?”
But your words got lost in laughter
I let you down but you should know

We were together
Why do we always hurt the ones we love?
If only I had a chance
Yeah I would be the first to let you know
Now can you still hear me?
I would have gone and loved you anyway
Across those darkest hours
If I could only bring you back again

And I could tell there was something wrong,
You were drawing by numbers
I called you earlier but your phone was off
So while the world was waiting,
You were already miles away from home
Running as fast as you could,
I guess there was nothing no one could’ve done

We were together
Why do we always hurt the ones we love?
If only I had a chance
Yeah I would be the first to let you know
Now can you still hear me?
I would have gone and loved you anyway
Across those darkest hours
If I could only bring you back again
To be with you again




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terça-feira, maio 22, 2012

All A Dream

And we finally awake
And walk into the sunny day

I can see it in your face that everything will be okay
'Cause you never hurt
Someone who wants to learn to be your slave
And the night is oh so clear
The clouds will never reappear but the moon is out of place
And all the trees are looking strange

And feeling the warmth of your breath
Against my skin
Now I hope
This isn't only just a dream

So we run into a church
The people all look the same
And the sun is in my eyes
I'm trying hard to scream your name

My stomach starts to churn
And the curtains in the wind begin to burn
And now I know it's all a dream

Enemy sleeps with me
Night or day
Enemy teases every minute in my mind
He's in my mind

Enemy throws all my money away
Enemy knows
How to make me always pay
I always pay

Enemy lies don't cross my mind
Enemy talks, talking so nice and kind
So nice and kind

And how long does it take
To fight off this weakness?
And tell him to guard me
'Cause God knows I'm sorry






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terça-feira, maio 08, 2012

Without a Sound

I hear the leaves rustling
I hear the thunder rolling in

But your love came strolling in
Without a sound

I hear the fire crackling
I hear the rain coming in

But your love came strolling in
Without a sound

I hear the leaves rustling
I hear the thunder rolling in

But your love came strolling in
Without a sound

(Spain)





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segunda-feira, maio 07, 2012

Dream

who is this creature
crawled into my head
into my bed
I dare you to
and you dare
'cause else it's the truth
and that won't do
and your eyes
are full of moon
they lit up the room
I bathe in the light
in the cradle of my bones
there is a grave for your soul
'cause else it's the truth
and that won't do
and your eyes
are full of moon
they lit up the room

(Mirel Wagner)






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domingo, maio 06, 2012

Não digas nada

Não
Não digas nada
A tua boca já me pertenceu
Ee agora tenho ciúmes
Tenho ciúmes das palavras.

O que disseres
Será um beijo pousado
Nos lábios de outra mulher,
Dor e mais dor, traição maior
Para quem acreditou
Que o teu amor era para a morte.

Não
Não digas nada
Não fales
Tenho também ciúmes da tua voz

Não
Não digas nada
Ouvir-te é ficar só uma vez mais.
(A Naifa)











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quinta-feira, maio 03, 2012

Ekki Múkk





(Sigur Rós)














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