domingo, dezembro 30, 2012

When My Train Pulls In

Everyday nothing seems to change.
Everywhere I go I keep seeing the same old thing & I..
I can't take it no more.
Oh, I would leave this town but I ain't got no where else to go.
Wake up in the morning, oh, more bad news.
& I.. Sometimes I feel like I was born to lose & I..
It's driving me out of my mind.
I'll catch the next train & I.. I'll move on down the line.

Whoah I'll be ready now. I'll be ready when my train pulls in.
Whoah I'll be ready now. I'll be ready when my train pulls in.
I know my time ain't long around here.
& I can't live this life again.

Walking down the streets you might run across a smiling face.
But they'll stab you in the back as soon as you turn & walk away
& I.. Oh Lord it's bringing me down.

If things don't change around here, ain't no use in me hanging 'round.

Whoah I'll be ready now. I'll be ready when my train pulls in.
Whoah I'll be ready now. I'll be ready when my train pulls in.
I know my time ain't long around here.
& I can't live this life again.

(Gary Clark Jr.)





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sexta-feira, dezembro 28, 2012

Nocturno

sexta-feira, dezembro 21, 2012

Crow Covered Tree


I remember I woke to find me sitting at the end of the bed
My fingers were calm and resting under my chin
My hands had been waiting to wake me from the strangest dream
A looming thought was lurking in my head
Dr. Death came to visit us again
With my lungs tangled in my thoughts I leaned back against the pillow
I would make my way back to sleep once more

It just takes some time to find out that the bones you break
It just takes some time to find out that they’re the least
of what’s there to break

I found myself in the same dream from where I had left a lifetime ago
I was sitting at the end of the bed, waiting for me to wake up
Thinking how I would break him the news
We’re going around, going around in circles
How could I ask you even more?

It just takes some time to find out that the bones you break
It just takes some time to find out that the bones you break
And time if anything has been my good friend in this
And time if anything has been turning back,
turning back until I break

The crow covered tree outside the room
The crow covered tree outside the room
The crow covered tree outside the room
Had been asleep for days

(A Jigsaw)





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quinta-feira, dezembro 20, 2012

Why




(Joe Satriani)








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domingo, dezembro 16, 2012

Runnin' Scared

Just runnin scared each place we go
So afraid that he might show
Yeah, runnin scared, what would I do
If he came back and wanted you

Just runnin scared, feelin low
Runnin scared, you love him so
Just runnin scared, afraid to lose
If he came back which one would you choose

Then all at once he was standing there
So sure of himself, his head in the air
My heart was breaking, which one would it be
You turned around and walked away with me.

(Micah P. Hinson)




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sexta-feira, dezembro 14, 2012

Words

Three inches above the floor
Man in a box wants to burn my soul
And I'm tired, and I'm tired
Is that the truth, he says
The pain is easy
Too many words, too many words

And I can hear 'em

If you're hearing screams
Come back child, come back
My hands are dry
But I know they're gonna make it
Just one more night
Too many words, too many words

(Low)




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quinta-feira, dezembro 13, 2012

Yet Again

Yet again we’re the only ones,
no surprise this is often how it’s done.
Lately it’s about all I can take,
I will move and mend and mold this break.

Shell with another crack,
I’m small but I can keep track.
Too soon everyone just step away,
I’m sure this isn’t the last play.

Take it all in stride,
speak don’t confide,
we barely had a case.
it’s done before we try,
stop and end by night,
a desert in your face.

Take score even playing fields this game,
I know when all’s said we’re the same.
If I could I would leave it all be,
no chance to move backwards and see.

 Take it all in stride,
speak don’t confide,
we barely had a case.
It’s done before we try,
stop and end by night,
a desert in your face.

(Grizzly Bear)





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domingo, dezembro 09, 2012

A Case Of You

Just before our love got lost you said
"I am as constant as a northern star"
And I said "Constantly in the darkness
Where's that at?
If you want me I'll be in the bar"

On the back of a cartoon coaster
In the blue TV screen light
I drew a map of Canada
Oh Canada
With your face sketched on it twice
Oh you're in my blood like holy wine
You taste so bitter and so sweet

Oh I could drink a case of you darling
Still I'd be on my feet
oh I would still be on my feet

Oh I am a lonely painter
I live in a box of paints
I'm frightened by the devil
And I'm drawn to those ones that ain't afraid

I remember that time you told me you said
"Love is touching souls"
Surely you touched mine
'Cause part of you pours out of me
In these lines from time to time
Oh, you're in my blood like holy wine
You taste so bitter and so sweet

Oh I could drink a case of you darling
And I would still be on my feet
I would still be on my feet

I met a woman
She had a mouth like yours
She knew your life
She knew your devils and your deeds
And she said
"Go to him, stay with him if you can
But be prepared to bleed"

Oh but you are in my blood
You're my holy wine
You're so bitter, bitter and so sweet

Oh, I could drink a case of you darling
Still I'd be on my feet
I would still be on my feet

(Ana Moura)




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sábado, dezembro 08, 2012

Moda Assim Ao Lado