segunda-feira, 24 de setembro de 2007
terça-feira, 24 de julho de 2007
Tear in your hand
Tear in your hand
- Tori Amos -
All the world just stopped now
So you say you don't wanna stay together any more
Let me take a deep breath babe
If you need me, me and Neil'll be hangin' out with the DreamKing
Neil says hi by the way
I don't believe you're leaving cause
me and Charles Manson like the same ice cream
I think it's that girl
and I think there're pieces of me you've never seen
Maybe she's just pieces of me you've never seen well
All the world is
All I am
The black of the the blackest ocean
and that tear in your hand
All the world is danglin' danglin' danglin' for me darlin
You don't know the power that you have with that
tear in your hand
that tear in your hand
Maybe I ain't used to
Maybes smashing in a cold room
Cutting my hands up
Everytime I touch you
Maybe it's time to wave goodbye now
Time to wave goodbye now
Caught a ride with the moon
I know I know you well
Well better than I used to
Haze all clouded up my mind
In the dazeof the why it could've never been
So you say and I say you know you're full of wish
and your "baby baby baby babies"
I tell you there's peices of me you've never seen
Maybe she's just pieces of me you've never seen well
All the world is
All I am
The black of the blackest ocean
and that tear in your hand
All the world is danglin' danglin' danglin' for me darlin'
You don't know the power that you have with that
tear in your hand
that tear in your hand
domingo, 8 de julho de 2007
Why?
Andrew Bird
Why? Why’d you do that
You shouldn’t have done that
If I told you once I told you three times
You’ll get your punishments when you show me your crimes
It’s not a spell or a curse you put on me
Or the way you make me smile so tenderly
But how I wish it was your temper you were throwing
Dawn you for being so easygoing
I thought that time would tell
My sins would provoke you to raise some hell
Not a chance
Whatever happened to fiery romance
Oh how I wish it was those dishes you were throwing
Dawn you for being so easygoing
No, don’t give that line
Don’t try to tell me that inaction is not a crime
Can’t you see what kind of seeds you’re sowing?
Dawn you for being so easygoing
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
- 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
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
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!
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
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..."
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