sexta-feira, 30 de abril de 2010

Wake up call
Maroon 5



I didn't hear what you were saying.
I live on raw emotion baby
I answer questions never maybe
And I'm not kind if you betray me.
So who the hell are you to say we
Never would have made it babe.

If you needed love
Well then ask for love
Could have given love
Now I’m taking love
And it’s not my fault
Cause you both deserve
What is coming now
So don’t say a word

Wake up call
Caught you in the morning with another one in my bed
Don't you care about me anymore?
Don’t you care about me? I don't think so.
Six foot tall
Came without a warning so I had to shoot him dead
He won't come around here anymore
Come around here? I don't think so.

Would have bled to make you happy
You didn't need to treat me that way
And now you beat me at my own game
And now I find you sleeping soundly
And your lovers screaming loudly
Hear a sound and hit the ground

If you needed love
Well then ask for love
Could have given love
Now I’m taking love
And it’s not my fault
Cause you both deserve
What’s coming now

So don’t say a word

Wake up call
Caught you in the morning with another one in my bed
Don't you care about me anymore?
Don’t you care about me? I don't think so.
Six foot tall
Came without a warning so I had to shoot him dead
He won't come around here anymore
Come around here?
I don’t feel so bad, I don’t feel so bad, I don’t feel so bad

I'm so sorry darling
Did I do the wrong thing?
Oh, what was I thinking?
Is his heart still beating?

Wake up call
Caught you in the morning with another one in my bed
Don't you care about me anymore?
Don’t you care about me? I don't think so.
Six foot tall
Came without a warning so I had to shoot him dead
He won't come around here anymore
Come around here anymore? I don’t feel so bad

Wake up call
Caught you in the morning with another one in my bed
Don’t you care about me anymore?
Don’t you care about me? I don’t think so.
Six foot tall
Came without a warning so I had to shoot him dead
He won’t come around here anymore
No, he won’t come around here. I don’t feel so bad

I don’t feel so bad (Wake up call)
I don’t feel so bad (Caught you in the morning with another one in my bed)
I don’t feel so bad (Don’t you care about me anymore?)
Care about me? I don’t feel so bad.
Wake up call
Caught you in the morning with another one in my bed
Don't you care about me anymore?

um dia destes...

quarta-feira, 28 de abril de 2010

Last night I dreamt
The Smits



Last night I dreamt
That somebody loved me
No hope, no harm
Just another false alarm

Last night I felt
Real arms around me
No hope, no harm
Just another false alarm

So, tell me how long
Before the last one ?
And tell me how long
Before the right one ?

The story is old - I KNOW
But it goes on
The story is old - I KNOW
But it goes on

é nostálgico mas é um tema fantástico....
Iris
Goo Goo Dolls



And I'd give up forever to touch you
Cause I know that you feel me somehow
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't want to go home right now

And all I can taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life
Cause sooner or later it's over
I just don't want to miss you tonight

And I don't want the world to see me
Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am

And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything seems like the movies
Yeah you bleed just to know your alive

And I don't want the world to see me
Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am

I just want you to know who I am

can see...

terça-feira, 27 de abril de 2010

Drive
The Cars



Who's gonna tell you when,
It's too late,
Who's gonna tell you things,
Aren't so great.

You cant go on, thinkin',
Nothings' wrong, whoa ho...,
Who's gonna drive you home,
tonight.?

Who's gonna pick you up,
When You fall?
Who's gonna hang it up,
When you call?

Who's gonna pay attention,
To your dreams?
And who's gonna plug their ears,
When you scream?

You can't go on, thinkin'
Nothings wrong...
Who's gonna drive you home, tonight?

Who's gonna hold you down,
When you shake?
Who's gonna come around,
When you break?

You can't go on, thinkin',
Nothin's wrong...
Who's gonna drive you home, tonight?

segunda-feira, 26 de abril de 2010

Pura Inocência
Polo Norte



A vida é tão diferente
Aquilo que sonhamos
Talvez o nosso mal seja acordar

Lancei o meu futuro
Para lado firmamento
Agora não consigo lá chegar

Estou a sentir,
a minha voz perdida no deserto
Mas sou quem diz
A vida deixa sempre a porta aberta
P'ra quem eu possa lá entrar
E quem sabe regressar
À mais pura inocêcia

A vida é tão diferente
Os sonhos que lembramos
Eu sei que o nosso mal é recordar

Perdi o teu futuro
P'ra lado nosso tempo
Agora não consigo lá voltar

Estou a sentir
A minha voz perdida no deserto
Mas sou quem diz
Que a vida deixa sempre a porta aberta
P'ra quem sabe te encontrar
E quem sabe te encontrar
À mais pura inocência

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sábado, 24 de abril de 2010

hoje ando com "tendências" do Brasil...


Oceano
Djavan



Assim
Que o dia amanheceu
Lá no mar alto da paixão,
Dava prá ver o tempo ruir
Cadê você?
Que solidão!
Esquecera de mim?

Enfim,
De tudo o que
Há na terra
Não há nada em lugar
Nenhum!
Que vá crescer
Sem você chegar
Longe de ti
Tudo parou
Ninguém sabe
O que eu sofri...

Amar é um deserto
E seus temores
Vida que vai na sela
Dessas dores
Não sabe voltar
Me dá teu calor...

Vem me fazer feliz
Porque eu te amo
Você deságua em mim
E eu oceano
E esqueço que amar
É quase uma dor...

Só sei viver
Se for por você!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FBwVN1RfnlI

Dança da Solidão
Paulinho da Viola




Solidão é lava que cobre tudo
Amargura em minha boca
Sorri seus dentes de chumbo
Solidão palavra cavada no coração
Resignado e mudo
No compasso da desilusão

Desilusão, desilusão
Danço eu dança você
Na dança da solidão

Camélia ficou viúva, Joana se apaixonou
Maria tentou a morte, por causa do seu amor
Meu pai sempre me dizia, meu filho tome cuidado
Quando eu penso no futuro, não esqueço o meu passado

Desilusão, desilusão
Danço eu dança você
Na dança da solidão

Quando vem a madrugada, meu pensamento vagueia
Corro os dedos na viola, contemplando a lua cheia
Apesar de tudo existe, uma fonte de água pura
Quem beber daquela água não terá mais amargura

é lindo...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jJj6JS7XLZY&feature=related

domingo, 18 de abril de 2010

Resistance
Muse



Is our secret safe tonight
and are we out of sight
Or will our world come tumbling down?
Will they find our hiding place
is this our last embrace
or will the walls start caving in?

It could be wrong, could be wrong, but it should have been right
It could be wrong, could be wrong, to let our hearts ignite
It could be wrong, could be wrong, are we digging a hole?
It could be wrong, could be wrong, this is out of control
It could be wrong, could be wrong, it can never last
It could be wrong, could be wrong, must erase it fast
It could be wrong, could be wrong, but it should have been right
It could be wrong could be....

Love is our resistance
They'll keep us apart and they wont to stop breaking us down
Hold me
our lips must always be sealed

If we live a life in fear
I'll wait a thousand years
just to see you smile again

Kill your prayers for love and peace
You'll wake the thought police
we can't hide the truth inside

It could be wrong, could be wrong, but it should have been right
It could be wrong, could be wrong, to let our hearts ignite
It could be wrong, could be wrong, are we digging a hole?
It could be wrong, could be wrong, this is out of control
It could be wrong, could be wrong, it can never last
It could be wrong, could be wrong, must erase it fast
It could be wrong, could be wrong, but it should have been right
It could be wrong could be....

Love is our resistance
They'll keep us apart and they wont to stop breaking us down
Hold me
our lips must always be sealed

The night has reached it's end
We can't pretend
We must run
We must run
Its time to run
Take us away from here
Protect us from further harm
Resistance

Can watch it in...

sábado, 17 de abril de 2010

Tomo conta desta tua casa
Virgem Suta



Tomo conta desta tua casa
Imprópria para amar, sei lá porquê
Não consigo agarrar o que me resta
Pedaços do que foste, e ninguém vê

Rendido ao teu sofá, nele me encontro
Repouso agora em sono mal dormido
Pretendo esclarecer o desencontro
Do nosso amor que há muito anda perdido

Eu sei
Que não é fácil conversar nem decidir
Nem tudo é falso e sem cor vamos mentir
Que a perversão será ainda mais real

A leve embriaguez passa a febre
Num quente desconforto de um mendigo
Que aguarda numa esperança duvidosa
O gesto carinhoso de um abrigo

Pensar, sentir, querer, é tão confuso
A sensação da dor está revelada
Agora o que fazemos de nós dois?
Vivemos como se não fosse nada

Eu sei
Que não é fácil conversar nem decidir
Nem tudo é falso e sem cor vamos mentir
Que a perversão será ainda mais real

vê em...
Coming Back to Life
Pink Floyd




Where were you when I was burned and broken
While the days slipped by from my window watching
And where were you when I was hurt and I was helpless
Because the things you say and the things you do surround me
While you were hanging yourself on someone else's words
Dying to believe in what you heard
I was staring straight into the shining sun

Lost in thought and lost in time

While the seeds of life and the seeds of change were planted
Outside the rain fell dark and slow
While I pondered on this dangerous but irresistible pastime

I took a heavenly ride through our silence

I knew the moment had arrived
For killing the past and coming back to life

I took a heavenly ride through our silence

I knew the waiting had begun
And I headed straight..into the shining sun


Can see here...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PCSFz_YycYA&feature=related


quinta-feira, 15 de abril de 2010


foto1 - quase selvagem...


foto2 - a vida é possível no mais recôndito lugar, nas condições mais adversas...

foto3 - guias-me? iluminas-me?

foto4 - promessa...

foto5 - inspiração

Foto6 - ao fundo do túnel...

foto7 - Vamos fazer uma muralha?

foto8 - nem tudo são flores

foto9 - leva-me...


foto10 - prometo voltar...

foto11 - prima donna
Uprising
Muse



The paranoia is in bloom,
The PR, the transmissions, will resume,
They'll try to push drugs to keep us all dumbed down,
And hope that we will never see the truth around,
So come on!

Another promise, another scene,Another package not to keep us trapped in greed,
With all the green belts wrapped around our minds,
And endless red tape to keep the truth confined,
So come on!

They will not force us,
They will stop degrading us,
They will not control us,
And we will be victorious!
So come on!

Interchanging mind-control,
Come, let the revolution take its toll,
If you could flick a switch and open your third eye,
You'd see that we should never be afraid to die,
So come on!

Rise up and take the power back,
It's time that the fat cats had a heart attack,
You know that their time's coming to an end,
We have to unify and watch our flag ascend!
So come on!

They will not force us,
They will stop degrading us,
They will not control us,
And we will be victorious!

They will not force us,
They will stop degrading us,
They will not control us,
And we will be victorious!
SO COME ON!

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sexta-feira, 2 de abril de 2010

Recordar é Viver
Vitor Espadinha


Foi em Setembro que te conheci
Trazias nos olhos a luz de Maio
Nas mãos o calor de Agosto
E um sorriso, um sorriso tão grande
Que não cabia no tempo.
Ouve, vamos ver o mar
Foste 30 de Fevereiro de um ano por inventar
Falámos, Falámos coisas tão loucas
Que acabámos em silêncio
Por unir as nossas bocas
E eu aprendi a amar

Sim eu sei, que tudo são recordações
Sim eu sei, é triste viver de ilusões
Mas tu foste a mais linda história de amor
Que um dia me aconteceu
E recordar é viver,
Só tu e eu.

Foi em Novembro que partiste
Levavas nos olhos as chuvas de Março
E nas mãos o mês frio de Janeiro.
Lembro-me que me disseste que o meu corpo tremia.
E eu, que queria ser forte, respondi que tinha frio.
Falei-te do vento norte
Não, não me digas adeus.
Quem sabe, talvez um dia...
Como eu tremia, meu Deus
Amei como nunca amei
Fui louco, não sei, talvez mas por pouco,
Por muito pouco eu voltaria a ser louco
Amar-te-ia outra vez

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