No one´s gonna love you - Band of Horses

Um dia destes tenho uma overdose de música nova! :D



It's looking like a limb torn off
Or altogether just taken apart
We're reeling through an endless fall
We are the ever-living ghost of what once was

But no one is ever gonna love you more than I do
No one's gonna love you more than I do
And anything to make you smile

It is my better side of you to admire
But they should never take so long
Just to be over then back to another one
But no one is ever gonna love you more than I do

No one's gonna love you more than I do
But someone,
They could have warned you

When things start splitting at the seams and now
The whole thing's tumbling down
Things start splitting at the seams and now
If things start splitting at the seams and now,
It's tumbling down
Hard.

Anything to make you smile
You are the ever-living ghost of what once was
I never want to hear you say
That you'd be better off
Or you liked it that way

But no one is ever gonna love you more than I do
No one's gonna love you more than I do
But someone

They should have warned you
When things start splitting at the seams and now
The whole thing's tumbling down
Things start splitting at the seams and now
If things start splitting at the seams and now,
It's tumbling down
Hard

Why try to change me now - Fiona Apple

I'm sentimental, so I walk in the rain
I've got some habits even I can't explain
Could start for the corner, turn up in Spain
But why try to change me now?

I sit and daydream, I've got daydreams galore
Cigarette ashes, there they go on the floor
I'll go away weekends, leave my keys in the door
But why try to change me now?

Why can't I be more conventional?
People talk, people stare, so I try
But that's not for me, 'cause I can't see
My kind of crazy world go passing me by

So, let people wonder, let 'em laugh, let 'em frown
You know I'll love you till the moon's upside down
Don't you remember I was always your clown?
Why try to change me now?

Dirty Laundry - Bitter:Sweet

E não é que esta novidade é mesmo boa?

I've got a bad boy and that's alright with me
His dirty laundry is nothing that I can't keep clean
And when he needs an alibi
He can use me all night

(Oooh) What's the fun in playing it safe?
(Oooh) I think I'd rather misbehave
Your way

I'm just a bad girl, that's why we get along
Won't make excuses for anything I'm doing wrong
I'll pull the trigger in a flash
Watch out honey, step back

(Oooh) What's the use in playing it safe?
(Oooh) Wouldn't you rather misbehave?
My way

Oh baby show me the money my evil friend
Let's go to Mexico, drink margaritas in sin
I'll light a candle for good luck
Now come on baby let's...

(Oooh) What's the fun in playing it safe?
(Oooh) I think I'd rather misbehave
Our way

We're simply mad
Simply mad

Cologne - Ben Folds

E pronto...só porque me fizeram ir buscar isto ao baú. :)

Here in Cologne
I know I said it wrong
I walked you to the train
And back across alone
To my hotel room
And ordered me some food
And now I'm wondering why the floor has suddenly become a moving target

Four, three, two, one,
I'm letting you go
I will let go
If you will let go

(Four, three, two)

Says here an astronaut
Put on a pair of diapers
Drove eighteen hours
To kill her boyfriend
And in my hotel room, I'm wondering
If you read that story too?
And if we both might
Be having the same imaginary conversation

Four, three, two, one,
I'm letting you go
I will let go
If you will let go

(Four, three, two)

(Ohhhhh-aah)
Weightless as I close my eyes
(Ohhhhh-aah)
The ceiling opens in disguise

Such a painful trip
To find out this is it
And when I go to sleep
You'll be waking up

Four, three, two, one,
I'm letting you go
I will let go
If you will let go

All sparks - Editors

Mais logo....

You're answering questions that have not yet been asked
All sparks will burn out in the end
You burn like you're bouncing cigarettes on the road
All sparks will burn out in the end
All sparks will burn out
All sparks will burn out
All sparks will burn out in the end
You're casting opinions at people who need them
All sparks will burn out in the end
Well be careful angel, this life is just too hard
All sparks will burn out in the end
All sparks will burn out
All sparks will burn out
All sparks will burn out in the end
You burn like you're bouncing cigarettes
All sparks will burn out
All sparks will burn out
All sparks will burn out
All sparks will burn out
All sparks will burn out
All sparks will burn out
All sparks will burn out in the end.

How will I know - Cousteau

You could be anywhere
A passerby might
Capture my eye unaware

You could be anyone
But how will i know
When my time has come?

'cos in the middle of the day
Or in the middle of the night
How will i know if it's you?
How will i know it's right?

And if it all comes down to me
To go walking up to you
There's one million little things
That i'm more likely to do

I kinda know you're there
A lifetime's knowing
A life's undergoing unawares

You could be anyone
But how will i know
If my time has come?

Cadê você - Bebel Gilberto

Cadê? Cadê você?
Que eu só quero te ver, quero te ver
Com o quê? Com o quê?

Que eu vou te convencer, te convencer
Quem sabe alguém vai saber se envolver
E depois não vai ter mais ninguém pra se ter

Tchararathabada....
Tchararathabada....
Tchararathabada....

Por que? Por que que eu não posso saber?
Posso entender?

Não vem que não tem...
Que isso já foi meu bem, já foi meu bem!
Quem sabe você nunca quis nem saber
E assim não tem mais o porquê pra viver

Tchararathabada....
Tchararathabada....
Tchararathabada....

Parachute - Cheryl Cole

Hoje estou viciada nesta música...

Mudança

Há um tempo em que é preciso abandonar as roupas usadas, que já tem a forma do nosso corpo, e esquecer os nossos caminhos, que nos levam sempre aos mesmos lugares. É o tempo da travessia: e, se não ousarmos fazê-la, teremos ficado, para sempre, à margem de nós mesmos.

— Fernando Pessoa

Ainda assim, as mudanças custam... E é impossível esquecer as pessoas que deixaram uma marca que nos irá acompanhar para sempre...nesta e noutras mudanças que se seguirão. Há laços que não se podem, nem se querem desfazer...