terça-feira, 26 de junho de 2007

Lonely girl

The Hunchback of San Francisco

- Perry Blake -

Morning has broken the silence of night
Now you'll have to use kindness to fight
It's just like asbestos, it sticks to your skin
It burns within

Luck is a hunchback, travelling light
With rags and transistors to hold up the sky
Drink to the hearts that San Francisco stole
But drink slow

'Cause I'm a lonely Man
And you're a lonely Girl
And it's a lonely world

If you make Vegas, leave on the lights
I want to see your expression change
Hatred will take us to unknown heights
Drink slow

'Cause I'm a lonely Man
And you're a lonely Girl
And it's a lonely world

domingo, 17 de junho de 2007

Se eu fosse tua...

Valsa Para Biu Roque
Céu
Composição: Beto Villares / Céu

se eu fosse a sua
e não mais uma
as quatro luas eu lhe daria
pra me tornar sua maria
uma canção eu cantaria
minha resposta ao que eu ouvi
a mais bela melodia
foi roubar pra minha hitória
sua poesia de outrora
não por jura ou promessa
nem perdão ou vaidade
debaixo da condesseira
sua maria de verdade

quarta-feira, 13 de junho de 2007

Concret Jungle



Um original de Bob Marley...muito bem interpretado.

terça-feira, 12 de junho de 2007

Darts of Pleasure

Digam lá que não é provocadora a musiquinha...





Darts Of Pleasure

Franz Ferdinand

Composição: Alex Kapranos, Nick McCarthy, Bob Hardy, Paul Thomson

You are the latest contender
You are the one to remember
You are the villain that sells a
Line of dark fantastic passion

I know that you will surrender
I know that you will surrender
I want this fantastic passion
We'll have fantastic passion

You can feel my lips undress your eyes
Undress your eyes, undress your eyes
Words of love and words of leisure
Words of poisoned darts of pleasure
Die... and so you die

You are the latest adventure
You're an emotion avenger
You are the devil that sells her a
Line of dark fantastic passion

I know that you will surrender
I know that you will surrender
I want this fantastic passion
We'll have fantastic passion

You can feel my lips undress your eyes
Undress your eyes, undress your eyes
Skin can feel my lips they tingle tense anticipation
This was an easy one, feel the word and melt upon it
Words of love and words of leisure
Words of poisoned darts of pleasure
Die and so you die

[German]
Ich heisse Superphantastisch!
Ich trinke Schampus und Lachsfisch!
Ich heisse Su-per-phan-tas-tisch!

segunda-feira, 11 de junho de 2007

Under Pressure

"E depois do regresso ao trabalho... é assim que eu me sinto..."




Under Pressure

-DAVID BOWIE-

Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah
Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah

Pressure, pushing down on me
Pressing down on you, no man ask for
Under pressure, that burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets

Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah
Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah

That's o-kay
It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends
Screaming `Let me out'
Pray tomorrow takes me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets

Doh doh doh bah bah bah bah
O-kay
Chipping around, kick my brains around the floor
These are the days it never rains but it pours
People on streets, people on streets

It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about,
Watching some good friends
Screaming `Let me out'
Pray tomorrow takes me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets

Turned away from it all, like a blind man
Sat on a fence but it don't work
Keep coming up with love
But it's so slashed and torn
Why why why?
Love love love love

Insanity laughs, under pressure we're cracking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance
Why can't we give love one more chance
Why can't we give love, give love, give love, give love, givelove

Cause love's such an old fashioned word
And love dares you to care
For the people on the edge of the night
And love dares you to change our way of
Caring about ourselves

This is our last dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure
Under pressure
Pressure

domingo, 10 de junho de 2007

Haunted home



Haunted Home

You want to drink my soul
'Till your heart is full
What happens when it's full and it splashes?
You've built all these rooftops
And painted them all in blue
If all this set just burns up will you paint the ashes?

Do you really want to see?
Because I'll let you in
With me

You shiver when the wind blows
Through doors that lost their keys
There's too little to rescue, too little to hang on to
I thought that maybe we could try to
Clear and rebuild this haunted home
I'll be glad to help you just tell me what to do

Why don't you tell me what to do?
Maybe you're scared too
I've been here before
Next thing you'll see
You'll feel
So small

I will disappoint you
And I don't care if I do
I belong to those who got shattered, battered
Bruises and scars that I've hidden and you could never heal
This grey house where I come from
Some great love will tear it down
If you no longer love me why should it matter?

Tell me why should it matter?
I can't ask you to stay
I can't find the words to say
Why don't you just leave?

Just leave



"Às vezes gostava de conseguir dizer tudo o que sinto...assim...desta forma..."