sexta-feira, novembro 29, 2013

No Meu Caminho

Fiz tudo errado
Depois vi-te nascer
Eu que saía pelas portas fora
Depois vi-te aparecer

Fiz tudo e mal
Agora vou tentar fazer melhor
Eu entrava sempre pelas portas dentro
Depois vi-te acontecer

Fazes-me virar
Insistes comigo
Vou pra onde quero
Desde que estejas no meu caminho

Fiz tudo e mal
Agora vou tentar fazer melhor
Eu que saía pelas portas fora
Depois quis-te viver

Fazes-me virar
Insistes comigo
Vou pra onde quero
Desde que estejas no meu caminho

(Pedro Puppe)




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quarta-feira, novembro 20, 2013

Please Come Home

My love is with you
Even though you're far away
You made me love you
And that's where my love will stay, darling
Those times I get lonely
You're the one who truly knows me
I can tell it in the way, darling
You show me, why don't you please come home, girl
Come on home, girl
You've been gone way to long, girl
Ooh, come on home, girl
Ooh oh
Yeah, as time goes by
My days go by slower
My nights are getting colder
Soon my mind is gonna strain
Why don't you please come home, girl?
Oh, come on home, girl
You've been gone way too long, girl
Oh, come on home, girl
Ooh, come on home, girl
Oh, come on home, girl
Oh, you've been gone way too long, girl
Oh, come on home, girl
Ooh, come home, yeah
Ooh, come on home, girl
You've been gone way too long, girl
Oh, come on home, girl
Oh please come home, girl

(Gary Clark Jr.)



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domingo, novembro 17, 2013

Solsbury Hill


Climbing up on Solsbury Hill
I could see the city light
Wind was blowing, time stood still
Eagle flew out of the night
He was something to observe
Came in close, I heard a voice
Standing stretching every nerve
Had to listen had no choice
I did not believe the information
[I] just had to trust imagination
My heart going boom boom boom
"Son," he said "Grab your things,
I've come to take you home."

To keepin' silence I resigned
My friends would think I was a nut
Turning water into wine
Open doors would soon be shut
So I went from day to day
Tho' my life was in a rut
"Till I thought of what I'd say
Which connection I should cut
I was feeling part of the scenery
I walked right out of the machinery
My heart going boom boom boom
"Hey" he said "Grab your things
I've come to take you home."

When illusion spin her net
I'm never where I want to be
And liberty she pirouette
When I think that I am free
Watched by empty silhouettes
Who close their eyes but still can see
No one taught them etiquette
I will show another me
Today I don't need a replacement
I'll tell them what the smile on my face meant
My heart going boom boom boom
"Hey" I said "You can keep my things,
They've come to take me home."

(Lou Reed)



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quarta-feira, novembro 13, 2013

The Storm Before The Calm

Never, never
Ever
Worry
I will always
Always
Be there
For you
Found you
Found you
I will never, ever
Leave you
Never
I will always
Be here
With you
Getting better, better, better
Better, better, better

It's getting colder
I'm getting colder, colder
It's getting colder
Let it get colder until I can't feel
Anything at all
It's getting colder
It's getting colder, colder

Come on, come on
On me, on me
Touching, laughing
Ha ha
Love me, love me
For me
Holding
Watching
Loving
Getting better, better, better
Better, better, better

It's getting colder
I'm getting colder, colder
It's getting colder
Let it get colder until I can't feel
Anything at all

It's getting colder
It's getting colder, colder
I'm getting colder
Let it get colder until I can't feel
Anything at all

It ebbs and flows and comes and goes
And rips you up and lets you go
It eats inside and splits your mind
As you search around for others kind
You gather strength from the depths
Fight the fight from day 'til night

This beautiful feeling soars over the skies
Moving through my body out my mind
It rises up and floods my brain
This is fucking insane
This is fucking insane

Am I still here? As one with the fear
Am I still alive? As one with the fear
Am I still here? As one with the fear
Am I still alive? As one with the fear
Am I still here? As one with the fear
Am I still alive? As one with the fear
Am I still here? As one with the fear
Am I still alive? I'm still fucking here
Am I still here?

(Anathema)




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domingo, novembro 10, 2013

Dentro da Tempestade

Fico presa na tempestade
Onde não durmo comigo
Há restos de verdade
A que a dor tirou sentido

Caída entre os espaços
Do meu corpo destruído
Já não há restos de verdade
E a dor perdeu sentido

Deixei armas dos meus braços
Larguei roupas que vesti
Deixei ruas onde as pedras
Tatuaram os meus passos

No mar de mãos turvas
Nadavas transparente
Encontramo-nos num gesto
Inteiro e indiferente

Choramos como quem nasce
Escorrendo a saudade
Vens no Sol de madrugada
Como a mão na tempestade

(Ana Moura)



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quarta-feira, novembro 06, 2013

Twilight Galaxy

Did they tell you
You should grow up
When you wanted
To dream

Did they warn you
Better shape up
If you want to
succeed

I don't know about you
Who are they talking to
They're not talking to me

I'm higher than high
Lower than deep
I'm doing it wrong
Singing along

Did I ask you
For attention
When affection
Is what I need

Thinking sorrow
was perfection
I would wallow
Till you told me
There's no glitter in the gutter
There's no twilight galaxy

Go higher than high
Go lower than deep
Keep doing it wrong
Keep singing along

I'm alright now
Come on baby
I've seen all
The demons
That you've got

If you're not alright now
Come on baby
I'll pick you up
And take you
Anywhere you want
Anything you want

(Metric)



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terça-feira, novembro 05, 2013

Barco Negro

sexta-feira, novembro 01, 2013

No Surprises

A heart that's full up like a landfill
A job that slowly kills you
Bruises that won't heal

You look so tired, unhappy
Bring down the government
They don't, they don't speak for us

I'll take a quiet life
A handshake of carbon monoxide

With no alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
Silence, silence

This is my final fit
My final bellyache

With no alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises please

Such a pretty house
And such a pretty garden

No alarms and no surprises
(Get me outta here)
No alarms and no surprises
(Get me outta here)
No alarms and no surprises, please

(Regina Spektor)



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