terça-feira, 23 de novembro de 2010

Quando entrei para os SPINNING, dois temas conseguiram conquistar-me completamente... este foi sem duvida o que mais me marcou!!! Finalmente temos um vídeo na net...

Number One
Spinning



Apathy surrounds me while I’m sitting here
everything is so moody,
nothing is so clear.
It’s not enough, I can’t hold tight,
I need to release the fear…
The fear of having no more courage
to have you!!!

So I struggle to be the one to hold you.
Yeah I’m trying to be number one to have you.

Sometimes truth hurts too much
while you’re faking
of forgetting a part of your life
that can’t be erased.
Your mind starts to run in circles, (yeeeah!!!)
wondering if there isn’t something simple
to srike again!!!

Disillusion, angry feelings,
Runs in my veins.
Revolution!!! satisfaction!!!
Let’s seek and fight again.

So I struggle to be the one to hold you.
Yeah I’m trying to be number one to have you.

desde sempre, um dos meus tema preferidos... a versão dos SPINNING é um tanto ou quanto diferente... o génio das teclas do Lipa e a raiva da bateria do Pits fundem-se com este tema fantástico e geram um produto diferente... vale a pena perder 4 minutos...

Creep
Radiohead



When you were here before
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry

You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
So fucking special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here

I don't care if it hurts
I wanna have control
I wanna a perfect body
I wanna a perfect soul

I want you to notice
When I'm not around
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here.

She's running out again
She's running out
She run, run, run, run
Run

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so very special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
I don't belong me

na versão dos spinning...

segunda-feira, 22 de novembro de 2010

Fly Away
Orbis Alia


Fly away your dreams set you free!
Sleep, close your eyes, live in fantasy…
Innocent child cries, with no place to go
With every tear dies body and soul
Slave of a pain spell, chains over her hands
Creatures of hell when will this end?

So she will dream about magic, fairy tales
About rainbows, wonderland
She will fly a-way!
Trough Mountains, valleys, lakes, in an enchanted place
She will fly a-way!

Little child fight hard to enter your dream
Defeat the spell go set your-self free
Dark creatures feed on reality go
Sleep close your eyes, and live in fantasy!
And you will dream about your home about your mother
And you will see all the good all the magic
Just fly a-way!

Dream about magic, fairy tales
About rain-bows, wonderland
You will fly a-way!
Trough Mountains, valleys, lakes in an enchanted place
You will fly a-way!
About magic, fairy tales
About rainbows, wonderland
You will fly a-way!

Trough Mountains, valleys, lakes, in an enchanted place
Just fall a-sleep and you will fly a-way!


available...

sábado, 23 de outubro de 2010

Yesterdays
Guns 'n Roses


Yesterday,
there was so many things
I was never told
Now that I'm startin' to learn

I feel I'm growing old
'Cause yesterday's got nothin' for me
Old pictures that I'll always see
Time just fades the pages

In my book of memories
Prayers in my pocket
And no hand in destiny
I'll keep on movin' along
With no time to plant my feet
'Cause yesterday's got nothin' for me
Old pictures that I'll always see
Some things could be better
If we'd all just let them be
Yesterday's got nothin' for me
Yesterday's got nothin' for me
Got nothin' for me

Yesterday, there was so many things
I was never shown
Suddenly this time I found
I'm on the streets and I'm all alone

Yesterday's got nothin' for me
Old pictures that I'll always see
I ain't got time to reminisce old novelties
Yesterday's got nothin' for me
Yesterday's got nothin' for me
Yesterday's got nothin' for meYesterday
Yesterday

yhea...
mais um tema de Nick Cave, desta vez na companhia de PJ Harvey

Henry Lee
Nick Cave & PJ Harvey and the Bad Seeds



Get down, get down, little Henry Lee
And stay all night with me
You won't find a girl in this damn world
That will compare with me

And the wind did howl and the wind did blow
La la la la la La la la la lee
A little bird lit down on Henry Lee

I can't get down and I won't get down
And stay all night with thee
For the girl I have in that merry green land
I love far better than thee

And the wind did howl and the wind did blow
La la la la la La la la la lee
A little bird lit down on Henry Lee

She leaned herself against a fence
Just for a kiss or two
And with a little pen-knife held in her hand
She plugged him through and through

And the wind did roar and the wind did moan
La la la la la La la la la lee
A little bird lit down on Henry Lee

Come take him by his lilly-white hands
Come take him by his feet
And throw him in this deep deep well
Which is more than one hundred feet

And the wind did howl and the wind did blow
La la la la la La la la la lee
A little bird lit down on Henry Lee

Lie there, lie there, little Henry Lee
Till the flesh drops from your bones
For the girl you have in that merry green land
Can wait forever for you to come home

And the wind did howl and the wind did moan
La la la la la La la la la lee
A little bird lit down on Henry Lee
podes ver em
a estreia no MundodoRainho de um dos meus compositores favoritos... Nick Cave, aqui a cantar na companhia de Blixa Bargeld.

The Weeping Song
Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds


Go son, go down to the water
And see the women weeping there
Then go up into the mountains
The men, they are weeping too

Father, why are all the women weeping?
They are weeping for their men
Then why are all the men there weeping?
They are weeping back at them

This is a weeping song
A song in which to weep
While all the men and women sleep
This is a weeping song
But I won't be weeping long

Father, why are all the children weeping?
They are merely crying son
Oh, are they merely crying, father?
Yes, true weeping is yet to come

This is a weeping song
A song in which to weep
While all the men and women sleep
This is a weeping song
But I won't be weeping long

Oh father tell me, are you weeping?
Your face seems wet to touch
Oh then I'm so sorry, father
I never thought I hurt you so much

This is a weeping song
A song in which to weep
While we rock ourselves to sleep
This is a weeping song
But I won't be weeping long
But I won't be weeping long
But I won't be weeping long
But I won't be weeping long

great...

sexta-feira, 22 de outubro de 2010

sometimes, just sometimes...

Freak on a Leash
Korn



Something takes a part of me.
Something lost and never seen.
Everytime I start to believe,
Something's raped and taken from me... from me.

Life's got to always be messing with me.
(You wanna see the light)
Can't they chill and let me be free?
(So do I)
Can't I take away all this pain.
(You wanna see the light)
I try to every night, all in vain... in vain.

Sometimes I cannot take this place.
Sometimes it's my life I can't taste.
Sometimes I cannot feel my face.
You'll never see me fall from grace

Something takes a part of me.
You and I were meant to be.
A cheap fuck for me to lay
Something takes a part of me.

Feeling like a freak on a leash.
(You wanna see the light)
Feeling like I have no release.
(So do I)
How many times have I felt diseased?
(You wanna see the light)
Nothing in my life is free... is free

unplugged version with Amy Lee
Porque a música é um constante libertar e reabsorver de emoções, mas é também a mais nobre forma de arte onde colocamos sob uma magia divina ideias, vivências e sentimentos, hoje fica para já uma música de um grupo de bons amigos com quem tive por algumas vezes a felicidade de partilhar diferentes palcos... Até breve...

Help me!
Orbis Alia


Here I am
With a gun in my hand
How I wish I could be

Here I am
With a gun in my hand
How I wish I could be

This is me
With another nervous break down
How I wish I could be

This is me
With another nervous break down
A girl with no doubt

Watch me
Killing myself
‘Cause I don’t want to be…
(Anybody else)

But why
Tell me why
Help me somebody
Into the valley of death
I don’t want to fly

Watch me
Killing myself
‘Cause I don’t want to be…
(Anybody else)

I woke up the other day
Big stone in my head
And over my bed
I’m still alone
And I need to find
Some peace in my mind
This way I’m not free
I wish I could be
So why don’t you please?
Help Me!!!!


disponível para ouvir com o resto do EP Fairy Dreams em

ps: Parabéns Cristina por essa voz divina.

quinta-feira, 21 de outubro de 2010

Porque alguém soube ler nas entrelinhas...
de facto uma boa escolha... obrigado

Há dias assim
Filipa Azevedo




Há dias assim
Que nos deixam sós
A alma vazia
A mágoa na voz

Gastámos as mãos
Tanto as apertámos
Já não há palavras
Foi de tanto as calarmos

Há uma canção
Que não te cantei
Versos por rimar
Poemas que nunca inventei

Quem nos pôs assim?
A vida rasgada
Quem te me levou?
Roubou-me a alma

Mas de ti não sabe nada
Há dias assim
Não há que esconder
Recear palavras
Amar ou sofrer

Ocultar sentidos
Fingir que não há
Há dias perdidos
Entre cá e lá

Há uma canção
Que não te cantei
Versos por rimar
Poemas que nunca inventei

Quem nos pôs assim?
A vida rasgada
Quem te me levou?
Roubou-me a alma
Mas de ti não sabe nada

Sei que um dia saberás
Que a vida é uma só
Não volta atrás
Quem nos pôs assim?
A vida rasgada

Quem te me levou
Roubou-me a alma
Mas de ti não sabe nada.


de facto és mesmo "muuuuuuito perspicaz"
não resisti a por mais esta... é genial...

Heir Of A Dying Day
Lacuna Coil



He's the one
When you feel the heat
That he makes you feel
As a wonder

He promises to you
No more tears to cry
All the colours
Into the rainbow

Come after the rain to please
Your eyes with all the colours that you
Cannot see
He came to save us
You will see

Standing aside he's the saviour
Of your only human part you
Cannot see he came to save us
You will see

Breathing
As a child is born
As a cancer is
Killing my past

I'm wondering
How long I'll resist
Virus into my mind
As a rainbow

Shines on me
This little light on me
Goes on
Feed it

só para escutar...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=llVBRUplotU
Uma banda com um som excelente... a descobrir por quem gostar do género...

Purify
Lacuna Coil




I cannot fight against myself
No more
Self destruction that I predicted
Not a long time ago

Petrified
Thoughts so far from me

The power of my justice blows me away
It's just the case to repeat
What I've never said to you before

Celebrate
I'm alive again

You don't expect from me
This chain reaction
You can't imagine from me
This great affection

See the structure of my pride
Wasn't easy to build it away from this
I never walked away from you
I never walked alone

A pleasure makes me vibe again tonight
I'm just thinking how fine it is to feel myself so fine again
CelebrateI'm alive again

It's time to turn the page and start
And then
Don't you think that it's time
To convince yourself it's over?

Celebrate
I'm alive again

take a look...


Our Farewell
Within Temptation




In my hands
A legacy of memories
I can hear you say my name
I can almost see your smile
Feel the warmth of your embrace
But there is nothing but silence now
Around the one I loved
Is this our farewell?

Sweet darling you worry too much, my child
See the sadness in your eyes
You are not alone in life
Although you might think that you are

Never thought
This day would come so soon
We had no time to say goodbye
How can the world just carry on?
I feel so lost when you are not by my side
But there's nothing but silence now
Around the one I loved
Is this our farewell?

So sorry your world is tumbling down
I will watch you through these nights
Rest your head and go to sleep
Because my child, this not our farewell.
This is not our farewell.

can watch it...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OD05Pvzk7Go&feature=related



novo post, e temos 3 em 1 outra vez... ver se compenso o tempo perdido...

Restless
Within Temptation



She embraced, with a smile
As she opened the door.
A cold wind blows, it puts a chill into her heart.
You have taken away the trust,
you're the ghost haunting through her heart.
Past and present are one in her head,
you're the ghost haunting through her heart.

Take my hand as I wonder through,
All my life I gave to you.
Take my hand as I wonder through,
All my love I gave to you.
You have taken away the trust,
you're the ghost haunting through her heart.
Take my hand as I wonder through,
All my life I gave to you.
Take my hand as I wonder through,
All my love I gave to you.

watch it...

quarta-feira, 20 de outubro de 2010

3 musicas hoje, depois de tanto tempo sem escrever compenso... a primeira é um original dos Spinning, a minha banda... ainda não está gravada mas eu prometo que quando estiver a "posto" por aqui... É um tema fantástico cuja voz da Bárbara veio trazer-lhe uma nova dimensão...

Too Late
Spinning


It's too late, to apologize,
You wan't it, I don't...
It's too late, too say godbye,
when it's all gone, all done...

I never realy wanted to know your face,
I never realy wanted to meet your smile,
I never realy wanted to hear your voice,
I never... I never...

It's to late,
It's to late,
When it's all gone...

It's too late, to come again,
Belive me, I don't want,
It's to late, to fake te fate,
You need me, but I'm gonne...

It's to late,
It's to late,
When it's all gone...

You just wanna feel me,
You just wanna need me,
You just wanna love me,
But it's too late...

disponível



In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came,
that voice which calls to me,
and speaks my name.
And do I dream again? For now I find
the phantom of the opera is there
inside my mind.

Sing once again with me our strange duet;
my power over you grows stronger yet.
And though you turn from me to glance behind,
the phantom of the opera is there
inside your mind.

Those who have seen your face
draw back in fear.
I am the mask you wear,

it's me they hear.

Your spirit and my voice in one combined;
the phantom of the opera is there
inside my/your mind.

He's there the phantom of the opera.
Beware the phantom of the opera.

In all your fantasies, you always knew
that man and mystery

were both in you.

And in this labyrinth where night is blind,
the Phantom of the opera is here
inside my/your mind.

Sing, my angel of music!

available...
Somewhere


Lost in the darkness
Hoping for a sign
Instead there's only silence
Can't you hear my screams?

Never stop hoping
Need to know where you are
But one thing's for sure
You're always in my heart

I'll find you somewhere
I'll keep on trying
Until my dying day
I just need to know
Whatever has happened
The truth will free my soul

Lost in the darkness
Tried to find your way home
I want to embrace you
And never let you go

Almost hope you're in heaven
So no one can hurt your soul
Living in agony
Cause I just do not know
Where you are

Wherever you are
I won't stop searching
Whatever it takes me to know

available...

sábado, 26 de junho de 2010

e como não há 2 sem 3...
Mr Chris Cornell lançou recentemente este "part of me" juntamente com Timbaland...
embora as criticas sejam muitas... acho giro quando nos aventuramos por caminhos diferentes.
afinal... não é isso a música???
engraçado a forma como não ouvimos a palavra "bitch"

Part of me
Chris Cornel feat Timbaland


Little girl, I love when she talks to me
Got to smile, when she walks that walk with me
I want the girl, but I want a lot
Might cross my mind, but that's where it stops

Ohhhh
That bitch ain't a part of me
No, that bitch ain't a part of me
I said no, that bitch ain't a part of me
No, that bitch ain't a part of me
I said no, that bitch ain't a part of me
No, that bitch ain't a part of me
I said no, that bitch ain't a part of me
No, that bitch ain't a part of-part of-part of me

I love the girl, I'm lovin' the dress she wears
She's got a hold, got a hold of my neck, oh yeah
I wanna cry, the way that she moves
I want the girl, but not what she's going through

Ohhhhh
That bitch ain't a part of me
No, that bitch ain't a part of me
I said no, that bitch ain't a part of me
No, that bitch ain't a part of me
I said no, that bitch ain't a part of me
No, that bitch ain't a part of me
I said no, that bitch ain't a part of me
No, that bitch ain't a part of-part of-part of me

She was so friendly, I had one too many
But now that they tell she was rubbing up against me
But I swear, never meant a thing, she was just a fling
There's no other woman who does it like you

That bitch ain't a part of me
No, that bitch ain't a part of me
I said no, that bitch ain't a part of me
No, that bitch ain't a part of me
I said no, that bitch ain't a part of me
No, that bitch ain't a part of-part of-part of me

Be yourself
Chris Cornell


Someone falls to pieces
Sleeping all alone
Someone kills the pain
Spinning in the silence
She finally drifts away

Someone gets excited
In a chapel-yard
and catches a bouquet
Another lays a dozen
white roses on a grave

And to be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do

Someone finds salvation in everyone
Another only pain
Someone tries to hide himself
Down inside himself he prays

Someone swears his true love
Until the end of time
Another runs away
Separate or united
Healthy or insane

And be yourself is all that you can do
All that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
All that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
All that you can do
Be yourself is all that you can do

Even when you've paid enough
Been put upon or been held up
Every single memory of the good or bad
Faces of Luck
Don't lose any sleep tonight
I'm sure everything will end up alright
You may win or lose

but be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
All that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can do
All that you can do
To be yourself is all that you can
Be yourself is all that you can
Be yourself is all that you can do

porra para certos gaijos que parecem que as adivinham todas...

domingo, 20 de junho de 2010

Last Dance
The Cure


I'm so glad you came
I'm so glad you remembered
To see how we're ending
Our last dance together
Expectant
Too punctual
But prettier than ever
I really believe that this time it's forever

But older than me now
More constant
More real
And the fur and the mouth and the innocence
Turned to hair and contentment
That hangs in abasement
A woman now standing where once
There was only a girl

I'm so glad you came
I'm so glad you remembered
The walking through walls in the heart of December
The blindness of happiness
Of falling down laughing
And I really believed that this time was forever

But Christmas falls late now
Flatter and colder
And never as bright as when we used to fall
All this in an instant
Before I can kiss you
A woman now standing where once
There was only a girl

I'm so glad you came
I'm so glad you remembered
To see how we're ending
Our last dance together
Reluctantly
Cautiously
But prettier than ever
I really believe that this time it's forever

But Christmas falls late now
Flatter and colder
And never as bright as when we used to fall
And even if we drink
I don't think we would kiss in the way that we did
When the woman
Was only a girl

sábado, 19 de junho de 2010

Este rebuscar de sons do passado, de sons da minha juventude, levou-me a recordar uma das minhas bandas preferidas desde os meus 15 anos... Bauhaus e Peter Murphy sempre estiveram entre os meus sons de eleição...
Esta é, na minha opinião uma das letras mais fortes deles... mas não é verdade???

Passion of Lovers
Bauhaus


She had nut painted arms
That were hers to keep
And in her fear
She sought cracked pleasures
The passion of lovers is for death said she
Licked her lips
And turned to feather

And as I watched from underneath
I came aware of all that she keep
The little foxes so safe and sound
They were not dead
They'd gone to ground

The passion of lovers is for death said she
The passion of lovers is for death
The passion of lovers is for death said she
The passion of lovers is for death

She breaks her hear
Just a little too much
And her jokes attract the lucky bad type
As she dips and wails
And slips her banshee smile
She gets the better of the bigger to the letter

The passion of lovers is for death said she
The passion of lovers is for death

tem algumas falhas no som, mas podes ver em...

quinta-feira, 10 de junho de 2010

e as músicas destas férias, foram várias... mas vou deixar as que mais me marcaram... para breve as fotos e vídeos...

Fazer o que ainda não foi feito
Pedro Abrunhosa


Sei que me vês
Quando os teus olhos me ignoram
Quando por dentro eu sei que choram

Sabes de mim
Eu sou aquele que se esconde
Sabe de ti, sem saber onde
Vamos fazer o que ainda não foi feito

Trago-te em mim
Mesmo que chova no verão
Queres dizer sim, mas dizes não
Vamos fazer o que ainda não foi feito

E eu sou mais do que te invento
Tu és um mundo com mundos por dentro
E temos tanto pra contar

Vem nesta noite
Fomos tão longe a vida toda
Somos um beijo que demora
Porque amanhã é sempre tarde demais

E eu sei que dói
Sei como foi andares tão só por essa rua
As vozes que te chamam e tu na tua
Esse teu corpo é o teu porto, é o teu jeito
Vamos fazer o que ainda não foi feito

Sabes quem sou, para onde vou
A vida é curva, não uma linha
As portas que se fecham e eu na minha
A tua sombra é o lugar onde me deito
Vamos fazer o que ainda não foi feito

E eu sou mais do que te invento
Tu és um mundo com mundos por dentro
E temos tanto pra contar

Vem nesta noite
Fomos tão longe a vida toda
Somos um beijo que demora
Porque amanhã é sempre tarde demais

Tens uma estrada
Tenho uma mão cheia de nada
Somos um todo imperfeito
Tu és inteira e eu desfeito
Vamos fazer o que ainda não foi feito

E eu sou mais do que te invento
Tu és um mundo com mundos por dentro
E temos tanto pra contar

Vem nesta noite
Fomos tão longe a vida toda
Somos um beijo que demora

Porque amanhã é sempre tarde demais
Vem nesta noite
Fomos tão longe a vida toda
Somos um beijo que demora
Porque amanhã é sempre tarde demais
Porque amanhã é sempre tarde demais
Porque amanhã é sempre tarde demais
Porque amanhã é sempre tarde demais

a melhor dos ultimos tempos do Pedro
podes ver em


As vidas dos outros
Anaquim


Eu sou tão bom a falar das vidas dos outros
Há sempre um conselho a dar p'rás vidas dos outros
Nada é eterno e se aguentarmos todo o mal tem fim
É fácil ter calma quando a alma não me dói a mim
Eu sou tão bom a tornar todo o mal inerte
Se é aos outros que lhes custa que o passado aperte
Mas quando a inquietude vem toda para o meu lado
Deita-se, desnuda e não desgruda até me ter vergado

É tão simples quando estou de fora
A ver passar as nuvens pelo ar
Aplaudir, rever-me e concluir
Que eu também já lá estive e...
Já soube ultrapassar
Só a mim é que ninguém me entende
E a minha dor não tem como acabar
Ai quão melhor era acordar um dia
E ter as vidas dos outros todas em meu lugar

As vidas dos outros nunca me soam mal
Veêm problemas no que é no fundo normal
Ai se eles soubessem como é viver assim
As vidas dos outros são tão simples para mim

Eu sou tão bom a falar das vidas dos outros
Sempre me sei comportar nas vidas dos outros
Volta, revolta, o melhor está para vir
Solta tudo agora, não demora, tornas a sorrir
Eu são tou bom a apagar qualquer mau momento
Se é aos outros que lhes bate à porta o sofrimento
Mexe, remexe, alguma coisa hás-de encontrar
A solução é procurar

Eu sou tão bom a falar
Eu sou tão bom a cantar
Eu sou tão bom a contar as vidas dos outros
Eu sou tão bom a falar
Eu sou tão bom a curar
Tudo menos o meu próprio mal

As vidas dos outros nunca me soam mal
Veêm problemas no que é no fundo normal
Ai se eles soubessem como é viver assim
As vidas dos outros são tão simples para mim

muito giro...


Canção da canção triste
Manuel Cruz


Diz-me o porquê dessa canção tão triste
Que me diz não vir de ninguém
De certo alguma coisa tu pediste a essa voz
Que tu não sabes de onde vem

Diz-me o porquê dessa canção tão triste me fazer sentir tão bem
De certo alguma coisa mais te disse a mesma voz
Que tu não dizes a ninguém

Eu sei que tudo ser em vão é triste
Como é triste um homem morrer
Pergunta à voz se essa canção existe
E se ela não souber ninguém mais vai saber

Diz-me o porque dessa canção tão triste me fazer sentir tão bem
De certo eu ouço a voz que tu ouviste
Talvez tu sabes de onde vem

sei lá... letra fantástica e musica extremamente audível... foi a que mais gostei!