Letra & Música

Boas Festas!

2009-12-23T03:58:00.000-08:00

Para desejar umas Festas Felizes deixo este maravilhoso dueto de Natal, composto pela Jennifer Hudson e Michael Bublé! Absolutamente Fantástico!

FELIZ NATAL a todos!

Bué (Você é)

2009-07-15T02:09:00.000-07:00

Novo single de Sara Tavares, retirado do álbum "Xinti". Mais uma música com uma excelente vibe, mesmo ao jeito da Sara. Gostei!

Remember the time

2009-06-26T09:48:00.000-07:00

Do you remember
When we fell in love
We were so young and innocent then
Do you remember
How it all began
It just seemed like heaven so why did it end?

Do you remember
Back in the fall
We'd be together all day long
Do you remember
Us holding hands
In each other's eyes we'd stare
(Tell me)

Do you remember the time
When we fell in love
Do you remember the time
When we first met
Do you remember the time
When we fell in love
Do you remember the time

Do you remember
How we used to talk
(Ya know)
We'd stay on the phone at night till dawn
Do you remember
All the things we said like
I love you so I'll never let you go

Do you remember
Back in the Spring
Every morning birds would sing
Do you remember
Those special times
They'll just go on and on
In the back of my mind

Do you remember the time
When we fell in love
Do you remember the time
When we first met girl
Do you remember the time
When we fell in love
Do you remember the time

Those sweet memories
Will always be dear to me
And girl no matter what was said
I will never forget what we had
Now baby!

Do you remember the time
When we fell in love
Do you remember the time
When we first met
Do you remember the time
When we fell in love
Do you remember the time

Do you remember the time
When we fell in love
Do you remember the time
When we first met
Do you remember the time
When we fell in love
Do you remember the time

Remember the times
Ooh
Remember the times
Do you remember girl
Remember the times
On the phone you and me
Remember the times
Till dawn, two or three
What about us girl

Remember the times
Do you, do you, do you, do you, do you
Remember the times
In the park, on the beach
Remember the times
You and me in Spain
Remember the times
What about, what about...

Remember the times
Ooh...in the park
Remember the times
After dark...Do you, do you, do you
Remember the times
Do you, do you, do you, do you
Remember the times
Yeah yeah

Michael Jackson, “Dangerous”, 1991

Em memória de um dos maiores artistas de sempre, desaparecido ontem, aqui fica uma das minhas músicas favoritas.

Gaivota

2009-06-25T04:33:00.000-07:00

Se uma gaivota viesse
Trazer-me o céu de lisboa
No desenho que fizesse,
Nesse céu onde o olhar
É uma asa que não voa,
Esmorece e cai no mar.

Que perfeito coração
No meu peito bateria,
Meu amor na tua mão,
Nessa mão onde cabia
Perfeito o meu coração.

Se um português marinheiro,
Dos sete mares andarilho,
Fosse quem sabe o primeiro
A contar-me o que inventasse,
Se um olhar de novo brilho
No meu olhar se enlaçasse.

Que perfeito coração
No meu peito bateria,
Meu amor na tua mão,
Nessa mão onde cabia
Perfeito o meu coração.

Se ao dizer adeus à vida
As aves todas do céu,
Me dessem na despedida
O teu olhar derradeiro,
Esse olhar que era só teu,
Amor que foste o primeiro.

Que perfeito coração
Morreria no meu peito,
Meu amor na tua mão,
Nessa mão onde perfeito
Bateu o meu coração.

Uma das mais geniais ideias musicais dos últimos tempos no nosso país cinzento, um projecto tão absolutamente brilhante, que chega a ser comovente. Adoro o vídeo, é perfeito.

Can't change me

2009-04-20T07:04:00.000-07:00

She can do anything at all
About anything she pleases
If I were to change what she thinks is wrong
What could she want with me?
But wait just one minute here
I can see that she's trying to read me

Suddenly I know
She's going to change the world
But she can't change me
No she can't change me

She has the daylight at her command
She gives the night its dreams
She can uncover your darkest fear
And make you forget you feel it
But wait just one minute more
I can see that she's trying to free me

Suddenly I know
She's going to change the world
But she can't change me
Suddenly I can see everything that's wrong with me
But what can I do?
I'm the only thing I really have at all
But wait just one minute here
I can see that she's trying to need me

Suddenly I know
She's going to change the world
But she can't change me
No she can't change me

Chris Cornell, “Euphoria Morning”, 1999

* Recordação do ano de 1999, uma das minhas músicas favoritas do Chris Cornell, com a participação da modelo portguesa Ana Cristina Oliveira.

Choose Love

2009-04-03T06:08:00.000-07:00

I choose to hide
But I look for you all the time
I choose to run
But I'm begging for you to come
I wanna break
But I know that you can take
I stay a while
To be sure that you're by my side

Oh, oh
Don't look at me, just look inside
'Cause I can go through
Tell me, are you goin' tired
Of what I don't do
I wanna see, I wanna fight
'Cause I don't feel scared
Honey, if you care

I choose to find
Things that you left behind
I choose to stare
But I can take you anywhere
I wanna stay
But my soul leaves you anyway
Can close the door
And love, could you give me more

Don't look at me, just look inside
'Cause I can go through
Tell me, are you goin' tired
Of what I don't do
I wanna see, I wanna fight
'Cause I don't feel scared
Honey, if you care

Choose love, choose love, love
Choose love, choose love,

Don't wanna hear, I wanna fight
'Cause this time I won't be wrong
And I can waste this precious time
Asking where do I belong
So let me know your love is real
'Cause this time you won't control
Tell me please, what do you feel
Do I have to save your soul

Choose love, choose love, love
Choose love, choose love

Rita Redshoes, "Golden Era", 2008

*Na minha opinião, uma música super bem conseguida e uma cantora que é quase a versão feminina do David Fonseca! Gosto!

Walking on a Dream

2009-03-24T09:59:00.000-07:00

Walking on a dream

How can I explain

Talking to myself

Will I see again

We are always running for the thrill of it thrill of it

Always pushing up the hill searching for the thrill of it

On and on and on we are calling out and out again

Never looking down I’m just in awe of what’s in front of me

Is it real now

when two people become one

I can feel it

When two people become one

Thought I’d never see

The love you found in me

Now it’s changing all the time

Living in a rhythm where the minutes working overtime

Catch me I’m falling down

Don’t stop just keep going on

I’m your shoulder lean upon

So come on deliver from inside

All we got is tonight that is right till first light

Empire of the sun, "Walking on a Dream"2008

Não consegui resistir a esta música porque me levou de novo para os (belos) anos 80, num misto de "A Flock of Seagulls" com "Alphaville"... Gostei!

Wrong

2009-03-06T06:04:00.000-08:00

I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique
Wrong
Wrong

There's something wrong with me
Cannot be something wrong with me
Inherently
The wrong mix in the wrong genes
I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means
It was the wrong plan
In the wrong hands
With the wrong theory for the wrong man
The wrong lies, on the wrong vibes
The wrong questions with the wrong replies
Wrong
Wrong

I was marching to the wrong drum
With the wrong scum
Pissing out the wrong energy
Using all the wrong lines
And the wrong signs
With the wrong intensity
I was on the wrong page of the wrong book
With the wrong rendition of the wrong hook
Made the wrong move, every wrong night
With the wrong tune played till it sounded right yah
Wrong
Wrong

Wrong

I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique

Depeche Mode, "Sounds of the Universe"

* Aqui fica o mais recente single do novo álbum dos Depeche Mode, a ser editado em Abril. A julgar por esta amostra, promete...
(dia 11 de Julho no Porto, lá estarei!)

Os Búzios

2009-02-09T06:58:00.000-08:00

Havia a solidão da prece num olhar triste

Como se os seus olhos fossem as portas de pranto

Sinal da cruz que persiste, os dedos contra o quebranto

E os búzios que a velha lançava sobre um velho manto

Há espera está um grande amor, mas guarda segredo

Vazio tens o teu coração na porta do medo

Vê como os búzios caíram virados p'ra norte

Pois eu vou mexer no destino vou mudar-te a sorte

Havia um desespero intenso na sua voz

O quarto cheirava a incenso e mais uns quantos pós

A velha agitava o lenço, dobrou, deu-lhe dois nós

E o seu pai de santo falou, usando-lhe a voz

Há espera está um grande amor mas guarda segredo

Vazio, tens o teu coração na porta do medo

Vê como os búzios caíram virados p'ra norte

Pois eu vou mexer no destino vou mudar-te a sorte

Há espera está um grande amor, mas guarda segredo

Vazio, tens o teu coração na porta do medo

Vê como os búzios caíram virados p'ra norte

Pois eu vou mexer no destino, vou mudar-te a sorte

Ana Moura, “Para além da saudade”, 2007

Uma das mais promissoras novas vozes do Fado num tema simplesmente brilhante!

Who's gonna save my soul?

2009-01-05T07:09:00.000-08:00

Got some bad news
This morning
Which en turn made my day
When this someone
Spoke i listen
Ohh a sudden has less
And less to say
Oooo how could this be
All this time I lived by carrsioly

Who's gonna save my soul now
Who's gonna save my soul now
How will story
Ever be told now
How will story be told now
Made me fell like somebody
Like somebody else
Although he was imatied often
Feel like i would be myself
It's a shame
That someone elses song
Was totally
And completely depended on

Who's gonna sang my song now
Who's gonna sang my song now
I wonder If i will live grow old now
Getting high
Cause i feel so lone now
I may be just a little selfish
All i have is the memory
Yet i never start to wonder
Is it possible
You hurt worse than me
still my heart turns to greed
cause what about what i need

An aahh
Who's gon save my soul now
Whooo's gon save my soul now
Oo i know I'm out of control now
Tired enough
To lay my own soul down

Gnarls Barkley, "The Odd Couple", 2008

Há já muito tempo que não via um vídeo tão interessante, esteticamente tão forte e emocionante! Genial!

Please come home for Christmas

2008-12-22T07:18:00.000-08:00

Nada mais apropriado para a época Natalícia, do que esta bela recordação do início dos anos 90, altura em que o Jon Bon Jovi era um sex simbol e a Cindy Crawford era a mulher mais bela do mundo! A dupla perfeita!

Come On

2008-11-25T02:35:00.000-08:00

Mais uma dos Blackcowboy, banda californiana que muito aprecio. Mais um avanço do álbum "The only time is now". Aqui fica o vídeo! Excelente!

Beautiful

2008-11-17T03:00:00.000-08:00

Beauty over wisdom to fit in with this time
Your Cinderella stories, full of price
Vanities of business built to please the unique
Silicon and stars collide; the rest will fall at night

Just as beautiful as you are
Its so pitiful what you are
You should have seen this coming all along

Visioning are stimulating to my eyes
Your Cinderella syndrome, full of lies
Your insecurities are concealed by your pride
Pretty soon your eager will kill what's left inside

(Beautiful)It's so pitiful what you are (Pitiful)
As beautiful as you are(Should have seen)
You should have seen this coming all along

You're everything that's so typical
Maybe you're alone, for reason
You're the reason
So pitiful what you are
Should have seen this coming all along
(Beautiful)Just as beautiful as you are
(Pitiful)So pitiful what you are
(Should have seen)Should have seen this coming all along

(Beautiful)Its so pitiful what you are(Pitiful)
As beautiful as you are(Should have seen)
Should have seen this coming all along

10 Years, “Division”, 2008

Grande banda, com um novo álbum acabadinho de sair, a não perder!

Sex On Fire

2008-10-21T09:05:00.001-07:00

Lay where you're laying
Don't make a sound
I know they're watching
They're watching

All the commotion
?
Has people talking
Talking

You
Your sex is on fire

Dark of the alley
The breaking of day
Head while I'm driving
I'm driving

Soft lips are open
Them nuckles is pale
Feels like you're dying
Your dying

You
Your sex is on fire
And so
Were the words to transpire

Hot as a fever
Rattling bones
I could just taste it
Taste it

But it's not forever
But it's just tonight
Oh we're still the greatest
The greatest
The greatest

You
Your sex is on fire
You
Your sex is on fire

And so
Were the words to transpire

And you
Your sex is on fire
And so
Were the words to transpire

Kings Of Leon , “Only by the night”, 2008

Gosto do feeling desta música... Estes rapazes de Nashville são muito cool...

Morfina

2008-10-14T03:39:00.000-07:00

Como é bela a deusa do meu céu
Actriz de ralé
No meu mausoléu de ninfas da maré
Faz dança do véu
Com um sururu de se tirar o chapéu
A feliz garça com o seu girar
Transmuta por dom o meu lupanar
em casa de bom-tom
Angélico altar
Onde o varonil tem gosto em capitular

Bem vindos ao meu bazar
Propõe chás do Sião, pepitas do Brasil,
jóias da Pérsia
Morfina
Não perdes nada em entrar
Vem ver a actuação, o exótico pernil, a doce inércia

A morfina
É tão quente a raça do seu ser
Seu jeito fatal
De dar a entrever o gozo sensual
O mole prazer
Que a carne retém depois de esmorecer
E sem mais me deixa a suspirar
Na maior nudez
Que venha a rodar até ser minha vez
Os braços no ar
Que me faça vir na graça do seu picar

Bem vindos ao meu bazar
Propõe chás do Sião, pepitas do Brasil,
jóias da Pérsia

Morfina
Não perdes nada em entrar
Vem ver a actuação, o exótico pernil, a doce inércia

A morfina
Bem vindos ao meu bazar
Propõe chás do Sião, pepitas do Brasil,
jóias da Pérsia

A morfina,
a morfina
Propõe chás do Sião, pepitas do Brasil,
jóias da Pérsia

Morfina,
a morfina
Vem ver a actuação, o exótico pernil, a doce inércia

Mundo Cão, “Mundo Cão”, 2007

Uma das mais promissoras bandas de Rock em Portugal, a lingua portuguesa tão bem escrita e cantada que até me faz lembrar os grandes Ornatos Violeta! Genial!

Começamos ao contrário

2008-10-09T06:21:00.000-07:00

Um dos meus temas favoritos do álbum "9" dos Luiz e a Lata! Absolutamente genial!

Mamma Said

2008-09-30T06:23:00.000-07:00

Mama, she has taught me well
Told me when I was young
"Son, your life's an open book
Don't close it 'fore its done"
"The brightest flame burns quickest
"That's what I heard her say
A son's heart's owned to mother
But I must find my way

Let my heart go
Let your son grow
Mama, let my heart go
Let this heart be still
Yeah, still

Rebel, my new last name
Wild blood in my veins
Apron strings around my neck
The mark that still remains

Left home at an early age
Of what I heard was wrong
I never asked forgiveness
But what i said is done

Let my heart go
Let your son grow
Mama, let my heart go
Let this heart be still

Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness
l now take to my grave
Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness
I now take to my grave
So let this heart be still

Mama, now I'm coming home
I'm not all you wished of me
But a mother's love for her son
Unspoken, help me be
I took your love for granted
And all the things you said to me
I need our arms to welcome me
But a cold stone's all I see

Let my heart go
Let your son grow
Mama, let my heart go
Let this heart be still
Let my heart go
Mama, let my heart go
You never let my heart go
So let this heart be still
Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness
l now take to my grave
Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness
I now take to my grave
So let this heart be still

Metallica, “Load”, 1996

Mais uma do álbum "Load", que tanta polémica criou quando saiu, e que tanto foi criticado pelo fâs. Para mim, sempre foi um álbum excelente, e esta música é apenas um dos muitos exemplos disso.

King Nothing

2008-09-29T06:56:00.000-07:00

Wish I may

Wish I might

Have this wish tonightAre you satisfied?

Dig for gold

Dig for fame

You dig to make your name

Are you pacified?

All the wants you waste

All the things you've chased

And it all crashes down

And you break your crown

And you point your finger,

but there's no one around

Just want one thing,

just to play the King

But the castle crumbled and you're left with just a name

Where's your crown, King Nothing?

Where's your crown? Hard and cold

Bought and sold

A heart as hard as gold

Yeah! Are you satisfied?

Wish I might, Wish I may

You wish your life away

Are you pacified?

All the wants you waste

All the things you've chased

Then it all crashes down

And you break your crown

And you point your finger, but there's no one around

Just want one thing.

just to play the King

But the castle crumbled and you're left with just a name

Where's your crown, King Nothing?

Where's your crown? Huh!

Wish I may, wish I might

Have this wish, I wish tonight

I want that star, I want it now

I want it all and I don't care how

Careful what you wish

Careful what you say

Careful what you wish you may regret it

Careful what you wish you just might get it

Then it all crashes down

And you break your crown

And you point your finger, but there's no one around

Just want one thing, just to play the King

But the castle crumbled and you're left with just a name

Where's your crown, King Nothing?

Where's your crown?

Oh, You're just nothing

Where's your crown King Nothing?

Oh, you're just nothing

Absolutely nothing

Off to never, never land

Metallica, “Load”, 1996

Respirando ainda as novidades dos Metallica, vi este vídeo no outro dia na televisão e fiquei surpreendida, porque nunca o tinha visto, apesar de conhecer a música. Não podia deixar de postar. Genial como sempre!

Broken

2008-09-22T03:01:00.000-07:00

I wanted you to know

I love the way you laugh

I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away

I keep your photograph; I know it serves me well

I wanna hold you high and steal your pain

‘Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome

And I don't feel right when you're gone away

You´ve gone away You don´t feel me here, anymore

The worst is over now and we can breathe again

I wanna hold you high, you steal my pain away

There's so much left to learn, and no one left to fight

I wanna hold you high and steal your pain

‘Cause I'm broken when I'm open

And I don't feel like I am strong enough

‘Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome

And I don't feel right when you're gone away

‘Cause I'm broken when I'm open

And I don't feel like I am strong enough

‘Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome

And I don't feel right when you're gone away

You´ve gone away
You don´t feel me here, anymore

Seether, “Disclaimer II”, 2004

Grande música, excelente vídeo!

Nem um dia

2008-09-12T09:11:00.000-07:00

Um dia frio
Um bom lugar p’ra ler um livro
E o pensamento lá em você,
Eu sem você não vivo
Um dia triste
Toda fragilidade incide
E o pensamento lá em você,
E tudo me divide

Longe da felicidade
E todas as suas luzes
Te desejo como ao ar
Mais que tudo,
És manhã na natureza das flores
Mesmo por toda riqueza
Dos Sheiks árabes
Não te esquecerei um dia,
Nem um dia
Espero com a força do pensamento
Recriar a luz que me trará você.

E tudo nascerá mais belo,
O verde faz do azul com o amarelo
O elo com todas as cores
P’ra enfeitar amores gris.

Djavan, “Malásia”, 1998

All the good memories and all the wrong reasons...

The day that never comes

2008-09-02T06:18:00.000-07:00

Ora aí está... o mais recente avanço para o novo álbum dos Metallica "Death Magnetic", com estreia mundial marcada para o próximo dia 12 de Setembro.

Até lá deliciemo-nos com mais esta obra dos mestres.... BRUTAL!!!!

You don't know me

2008-09-02T04:05:00.000-07:00

You give your hand to me
Then you say hello
I can hardly speak
My heart is beating so

And anyone can tell
You think you know me well
But you don't know me

No, you don't know the one
Who dreams of you at night
And longs to kiss your lips
And longs to hold you tight
Oh I'm just a friend
That's all I've ever been
'Cause you don't know me

For I never knew
The art of making love
Though my heart aches
With love for you
Afraid and shy
I've let my chance go by
The chance that you might
Love me, too

You give your hand to me
And then you say good-byeI
watch you walk away
Beside the lucky guy
You'll never know
The one who loves you so
Well, you don't know me

For I never knew
The art of making love
Though my heart aches
With love for you
Afraid and shy
I've let my chance go by
The chance that you might
Love me, too

You give your hand to me
Then you say good-bye
I watch you walk away
Beside the lucky guy
Ooh, you'll never ever know
The one who loves you so
You don't know me

You never know the
The one who loves you so,
Well, you don't know me

Michael Buble, “It’s Time”, 2005

Descobri que estou apaixonada pelo Michael Buble... Esta podia ter sido escrita para mim...

'Sweet About Me'

2008-08-15T19:08:00.003-07:00

Simplesmente irresistível...

"Ohh watching me, hanging by a string this time.
Ohh easily, the climax of the perfect lie.
Ohh watching me, hanging by a string this time.
Ohh easily, smile worth a hundred lies.

If theres lessons to be learned, I'd rather get my jamming words in first so, tell you something that I've found, that the worlds a better place when its upside down boy.

If theres lessons to be learned, I'd rather get my jamming words in first so, when your playing with desire, don't come running to my place when it burns like fire boy.

Sweet about me, nothing sweet about me, Yehh
Sweet about me, nothing sweet about me, Yehh
Sweet about me, nothing sweet about me, Yehh
Sweet about me, nothing sweet about me, Yehh

Blue, blue, blue, waves they crash as time goes by, so hard to catch. Too, too smooth, ain't all that, why don't you ride on my side of the tracks.

If theres lessons to be learned, I'd rather get my jamming words in first so, when your playing with desire, don't come running to my place when it burns like fire boy.

Sweet about me, nothing sweet about me, Yehh
Sweet about me, nothing sweet about me, Yehh
Sweet about me, nothing sweet about me, Yehh
Sweet about me, nothing sweet about me, Yehh"

Gabriella Cilmi, “Lessons to be learned”, 2008

My Heart

2008-08-08T02:38:00.000-07:00

Não conhecia esta cantora... fiquei completamente rendida! Excelente música para ficar no ouvido antes de ir de férias!

My heart my head my mind my soul
My feelings over you
My tears my touch remember all that I am to you
My heart my mind my soul
My feelings over you
My tears my touch remember all that I am

When you're gonna pick up the phone and call me
Tell me I can come over I got my ticket and my bags are packed
My coat is hangin' over my shoulder
Time is passing and it's getting late
This heart of mine just can't wait
And after all that we've been through
I maybe get there and I'll give it to you baby

My heart my head my mind my soul
My feelings over you
My tears my touch remember all that I am to you
My heart my mind my soul
My feelings over you
My tears my touch remember all that I am

Standing by the window and lookin' out
My heart is turning
I want to shout
You're complicated I don't want to complain
The way you're acting can you explain
Why all this love is wasted on you
Can I live with all that is you
You say you love me silence I can't hear
All I want is to be near you baby

My heart my head my mind my soul
My feelings over you
My tears my touch remember all that I am to you
My heart my mind my soul
My feelings over you
My tears my touch remember all that I am

I'm looking for a reason to stay true
Looking for our love
Looking at me and looking at you
And even if I could turn away and then
I see that I'm falling in love again
Some times I wanna give you up
Some times I want to leave you alone
Some times I want to run away
And some times I want you to come back home
Come home to me yeah yeah baby
I know
I know you'll be good for me
Come home come homeYeah baby
I'm right here baby
Come home to me
Yes I'm right here baby
Yeah all I am to you
I know you feel me baby
Yeah yeah
Come on come on
Home to me

Lizz Wright, “The Orchard”, 2008

Landing in London

2008-08-04T08:40:00.000-07:00

Não me canso de ouvir esta música... uma das minhas preferidas dos 3 Doors Down!

I woke up today in London
As the plane was touching down
And all I could think about was Monday
Maybe I`d be back around
If this keeps me way much longer
I don`t know what I would do
You´ve got to understand it`s a hard life,
that I`m going through

And when the night falls in around me
And I don`t think I`ll make it through
Ill use your light to guide the way
All I think about is you

L A is getting kind of crazy
And New York is getting kind of cold
I keep my head from getting lazy
I just can`t wait to get back home
And all these days I spend away
Ill make up for this I swear
I need your love to hold me up
When it`s all to much to bear

And when the night falls in around me
And I don`t think I`ll make it through
Ill use your light to guide the way
All I think about is you

And all these days I spend away
Ill make up for this I swear
I need your love to hold me up
When it`s all to much to bear
And when the night falls in around me
And I don`t think I`ll make it through
Ill use your light to guide the way
All I think about is you

3 Doors Down, “ Seventeen Days”, 2005

Broken Wings

2008-07-18T06:15:00.001-07:00

Mais uma bela recordação de uma excelente banda - os Alter Bridge - corria o ano de 2004.

"Fight the fight alone
When the world is full of victims
Dims a fading light
In our souls

Leave the peace alone
Now we all are slowly changing
Dims a fading light
In our souls

In my opinion seeing is to know
The things we hold
Are always first to go
And who's to say
We won't end up alone

On broken wings I'm falling
And it won't be long
The skin on me is burning
By the fires of the sun
On skinned knees
I'm bleeding
And it won't be long
I've got to find that meaning
I'll search for so long

Cry ourselves to sleep
We will sleep alone forever
Will you lay me down
In the same place with all I love

Mend the broken homes
Care for them they are our brothers
Save the fading light in our souls

In my opinion seeing is to know
What you give
Will always carry you
And who's to say
We won't survive it too

Set a-free all
Relying on their will
To make me all that I am
And all that I'll be

Set a-free all
Will fall between the cracks
With memories of all that I am
And I'll that I'll be"

Alter Bridge, “One day remains”, 2004

Night Eternal

2008-07-15T02:31:00.001-07:00

Novo videoclip dos Moonspell: vale a pena ver!

Night Eternal

To crown the Sufferer in their glory
Come for we are failing
Come for we are waiting

For we are trying to breathe

First in the skies, apocalypse
Only your fury can set us free
Come for we are failing
Come for we are waiting
For we are trying to breed

Night eternal, our world is burning
Bride eternal, our world is dying

Come forth, for we are blood
And to blood we shall return

“And I saw the woman drunken with the blood of saints,
and with the blood of the martyrs of Jesus”

Night eternal, our world is burning
Bride eternal, our world is dying

Moonspell, “Night Eternal”, 2008

Time to pretend

2008-07-07T07:17:00.001-07:00

Adorei este vídeo: alucinante, provocador, surpreendente...

Prestem atenção a esta letra:

"I'm Feelin rough I'm Feelin raw I'm in the prime of my life.
Let's make some music make some money find some models for wives.
I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin and fuck with the stars.
You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars.

This is our decision to live fast and die young.
We've got the vision, now let's have some fun.
Yeah it's overwhelming, but what else can we do?
Get jobs in offices and wake up for the morning commute?

Forget about our mothers and our friends.
We were fated to pretend.

I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms.
I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world.
I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home.
Yeah I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.

But there is really nothing, nothing we can do.
Love must be forgotten. Life can always start up anew.
The models will have children, we'll get a divorce,
we'll find some more models, Everything must run its course.

We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end.
We were fated to pretend".

MGMT, “Oracular Spectacular”, 2008

Time

2008-07-07T04:41:00.001-07:00

A banda chama-se Blackcowboy e o seu mais recente álbum "The only time is now" é absolutamente delicioso!

Selfish Jean

2008-07-04T02:14:00.001-07:00

Um belo exemplo de como as coisas mais simples são sempre as mais geniais!

War Dance

2008-06-30T04:45:00.001-07:00

Um dos momentos altos do concerto dos THE TEMPLE, no SBSR de 2005...Sempre poderosos e surpreendentes, para mim uma das melhores bandas da cena pesada em Portugal!
Rock de altíssima qualidade!

ROCK NOW, SOCIETY LATER!

Violet Hill

2008-06-13T07:27:00.001-07:00

"Was a long and dark December
From the rooftops I remember
There was snow, white snow

Clearly I remember
From the windows they were watching
While we froze down below

When the future's architectured
By a carnival of idiots on show
You'd better lie low

If you love me
Won't you let me know?

Was a long and dark December
When the banks became cathedrals
And the fog, became God

Priests clutched onto bibles
Hollowed out to fit their rifles
And the cross was held aloft

Bury me in armor
When I’m dead and hit the ground
My love's opposed but unfolds

If you love me
Won't you let me know?

I don't want to be a soldier
Who the captain of some sinking ship
Would stow, far below

So if you love me
Why'd you let me go?

I took my love down to violet hill
There we sat in the snow
All that time she was silent still

So if you love me
Won't you let me know?

If you love me,
Won't you let me know?"

Coldplay, “Viva La Vida or Death and all his friends”, 2008

Novo single dos Coldplay... Genial!

Opium @ Rock in Rio 2008 Lisboa

2008-06-11T09:25:00.001-07:00

Um dos muitos momentos altos do concerto de Moonspell no Rock In Rio Lisboa.
Uma das minhas músicas preferidas de sempre dos Moonspell... Do melhor que se faz em Portugal!

Seek and Destroy @ Rock in Rio Lisbon 2008

2008-06-11T03:31:00.001-07:00

Um dos melhores momentos do concerto de Matallica no Rock in Rio Lisboa!!!

HELL YEAH!!!

Everything You Want

2008-05-29T04:24:00.001-07:00

Esta é daquelas músicas que nunca me esqueço - a banda é Vertical Horizon, o ano 2000 - Genial!

No Ordinary Love

2008-05-27T03:31:00.001-07:00

Sem dúvida uma das minhas cantoras preferidas de todos os tempos - esta mulher é linda - e uma música absolutamente perfeita!

Homecoming

2008-05-26T04:39:00.001-07:00

Mais uma dupla aparentemente improvável - Kanye West e Chris Martin - com um resultado final bastante feliz.

Sing it Back

2008-05-23T03:02:00.001-07:00

Mais uma bela recordação - Moloko com "Sing it back", corria o ano de 2001.

Painkiller

2008-05-16T02:53:00.001-07:00

Não conhecia esta banda - Turin Brakes - e gostei bastante do som!

Muito interessante!

Letting The Cables Sleep

2008-05-14T06:30:00.001-07:00

Reencontrei-me por acaso, com esta música hoje.
Já não me lembrava como é genial.

Miss Murder

2008-05-09T04:39:00.001-07:00

Sou completamente fâ desta banda... AFI (A Fire Inside). Esta música faz parte do último álbum da banda chamado "December Underground".
A quem não conhece, vejam e ouçam com atenção.

Genial!

SCORPION FLOWER

2008-05-06T02:53:00.001-07:00

Aí está o mais recente avanço do álbum "Night Eternal", a sair am Maio. Grande música, grande vídeo, grande banda.

Apreciem!

Free your mind

2008-05-06T02:29:00.000-07:00

Prejudice, want a song about it?

Like to hear? Here it goes

Free your mind

I wear tight clothing, high heel shoes

It doesn't mean that I'm a prostitute (no, no, no)

I like rap music, wear hip hop clothes

That doesn't mean that I'm a sellin' dope (no, no, no)

Oh my, forgive me for having straight hair

It doesn't mean there's another blood in my heirs

I might date another race or color

It doesn't mean I don't like my strong black brothers

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

Why, oh why must it be this way?

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

Before you can read me you got to learn how to see me

(I said)

Free your mind and the rest will follow

Be color-blind, don't be so shallow

Free your mind and the rest will follow

Be color-blind, don't be so shallow

So I'm a sista

Buy things with cash

That really doesn't mean that all my credit's bad (Oh)

So why dispute me and waste my time

Because you really think the price is high for me

I can't look without being watched

You rang my buy before I made up my mind

Oh now attitude why even bother

I can't change your mind, can't change my color

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

Why, oh why must it be this way?

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

Before you can read me you got to learn how to see me

(I said)

Free your mind and the rest will follow

Be color-blind, don't be so shallow

Free your mind and the rest will follow

Be color-blind, don't be so shallow

Free your mind and the rest will follow

Be color-blind, don't be so shallow

Free your mind and the rest will follow

Be color-blind, don't be so shallow

Free your mind

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

Why, oh why must it be this way?

Before you can read me you got to learn how to see me

En Vogue, “Funky Divas”, 1992

*Absolutamente actual esta letra...

Tourada

2008-04-28T09:38:00.000-07:00

Não importa sol ou sombra

camarotes ou barreiras

toureamos ombro a ombro as feras.

Ninguém nos leva ao engano

toureamos mano a mano

só nos podem causar dano as esperas.

Entram guizos chocas e capotes

e mantilhas pretas

entram espadas chifres e derrotes

e alguns poetas

entram bravos cravos e dichotes

porque tudo o mais são tretas.

Entram vacas depois dos forcados que não pegam nada.

Soam brados e olés dos nabos que não pagam nada

e só ficam os peões de brega

cuja profissão não pega.

Com bandarilhas de esperança

afugentamos a fera estamos na praça da Primavera.

Nós vamos pegar o mundo

pelos cornos da desgraça

e fazermos da tristeza graça.

Entram velhas doidas e turistas

entram excursões

entram benefícios e cronistas

entram aldrabões

entram marialvas e coristas

entram galifões de crista.

Entram cavaleiros à garupa

do seu heroísmo

entra aquela música maluca

do passodoblismo

entra a aficionada e a caduca mais o snobismo

e cismo...

Entram empresários moralistas entram frustrações

entram antiquários e fadistas

e contradições

e entra muito dólar muita gente que dá lucro aos milhões.

E diz o inteligente que acabaram as canções.

Fernando Tordo, 1973

A propósito das comemorações do 25 de Abril, e relembrando os cantautores de intervenção que marcaram uma época, relembro este poema como uma pérola da língua portuguesa, fruto de um dos nossos mais geniais poetas: José Carlos Ary dos Santos. Também absolutamente brilhante a música criada pelo Fernando Tordo! Um verdadeiro tesouro!

Sun Goes Down

2008-04-15T08:40:00.003-07:00

Esta é fresquinha... O Sr. chama-se David Jordan e o álbum só sai em Maio, mas esta música já se ouve por aí!
Achei interessante esta espécie de mistura de Prince com Tarkan e, a bem da verdade, gosto da música... já cheira a Verão!

Defense

2008-03-31T06:58:00.001-07:00

Aqui fica um vídeo de uma promissora banda portuguesa chamada Dollar LLama...Vale a pena ouvir com atenção estes rapazes!

The Beat Goes On

2008-03-18T08:06:00.001-07:00

Um bom exemplo do trabalho do Bob Sinclar! Gosto bastante desta música... Para esquecer o stress e sacudir o esqueleto!

One

2008-03-05T02:30:00.000-08:00

I can't remember anything
Can't tell if this is true or dream
Deep down inside I feel to scream
This terrible silence stops me

Now that the war is through with me
I'm waking up, I cannot see
That there's not much left of me
Nothing is real but pain now

Hold my breath as I wish for death
Oh please God, wake me

Back in the womb it's much too real
In pumps life that I must feel
But can't look forward to reveal
Look to the time when I'll live

Fed through the tube that sticks in me
Just like a wartime novelty
Tied to machines that make me be
Cut this life off from me

Hold my breath as I wish for death
Oh please God, wake me
Now the world is gone I'm just one
Oh God help me
Hold my breath as I wish for death
Oh please God, help me

Darkness Imprisoning me
All that I see
Absolute horror
I cannot live
I cannot die
Trapped in myself
Body my holding cell Landmine
Has taken my sight
Taken my speech
Taken my hearing
Taken my arms
Taken my legs
Taken my soul
Left me with life in Hell

Metallica, “And Justice for all”, 1990

Vi ontem num canal de música uma selecção de 10 vídeos dos Metallica e são todos tão bons que é impossível escolher o melhor... esta música não constava nessa lista, o que é, na minha opinião, uma grande falha... É um tema absolutamente genial...

HELL YEAH!!! (nunca mais chega o dia 5 de Junho...)

Ziggy Stardust

2008-02-27T07:44:00.000-08:00

Eu não sei pintar,
Eu não vi o seu filme,
Não sou de jogar, não bebo em pé,
Não frequento bar
Assim me sinto bem, não devo a ninguém

Eu não vou mudar,
Vou ficar com o meu team,
Não vou misturar cachaça e café
Só p’ra te agradar
Assim me sinto bem, não devo a ninguém

Meu instinto não falha,
Nêga, baixa essa saia,
Gente assim se atrapalha,
Eu já quase morri de fome, mas eu hoje estou bem

Eu não sei pintar,
Eu não vi o seu filme,
Não sou de jogar, não bebo em pé,
Não frequento bar
Assim me sinto bem, não devo a ninguém

Eu não vou mudar,
Vou ficar com o meu team,
Não vou misturar cachaça e café
Só p’ra te agradar
Assim me sinto bem, não devo a ninguém

Meu instinto não falha,
Nêga, baixa essa saia,
Gente assim se atrapalha,
Eu já quase morri de fome, mas eu hoje estou bem

Eu só sei tocar guitarra

Seu Jorge, “Life Aquatic Studio Sesssions”, 2005

Versões absolutamente geniais das músicas de David Bowie , de um dos meus músicos brasileiros de eleição, reunidas numa banda sonora de um filme de Wes Anderson... A não perder!

O Centro Comercial fechou

2008-02-25T01:57:00.000-08:00

O Centro Comercial fechou
A Maria vai viver a vida mais longe
Longe das ilusões
Em cima das situações
Perigosas

O Toino não morreu no mar
Acabou de adquirir um castelo na Escócia,
Enfim, não é bem na Escócia
É uma cave sombria
Em Gaia

O passado já lá está
Raio de uma sorte cinzenta
E o presente é uma réstea de esperança
Enquanto houver saúde

Há que cuidar do aspecto
Fazê-lo parecer natural
Por mais que seja cruel
Não há ninguém que ajude

Ninguém nos ensinou a usar
Nada do que recolhemos pelo caminho
Perto das ilusões
Entre o Amor e as razões
Perversas

O passado já lá está
Raio de uma sorte cinzenta
E o presente é uma réstea de esperança
Enquanto houver saúde

Há que cuidar do aspecto
Fazê-lo parecer natural
Por mais que seja cruel
Não há ninguém que ajude

O Centro Comercial fechou

Jorge Palma, “Voo Nocturno”, 2007

Palavras para quê... É um genial artista português...

Come What May

2008-02-15T04:29:00.000-08:00

Never knew I could feel like this

Like I have never seen the sky before

I want to vanish inside your kiss

Every day I love you more and more

Listen to my heart, can you hear it sings

Telling me to give you everything

Seasons may change, winter to spring

But I love you until the end of time

Come what may

I will love you until my dying day

Suddenly the world seems such a perfect place

Suddenly it moves with such a perfect grace

Suddenly my life doesn't seem such a waste

It all revolves around you

And there's no mountain too high

No river too wide

Sing out this song and I'll be there by your side

Storm clouds may gather

And stars may collide

But I love you until the end of time

Come what may

I will love you until my dying day

Oh, come what may, come what may

I will love you, I will love you

Suddenly the world seems such a perfect place

Come what may

I will love you until my dying day

Ewan Mcgregor & Nicole Kidman, “Moulin Rouge OST”, 2001

Sem dúvida o meu filme preferido de todos os tempos e uma das melhores bandas sonoras de sempre... a não perder!

In my Place

2008-02-06T07:55:00.000-08:00

In my place, in my place,

were lines that I couldn't change,

I was lost, oh yeah.

and I was lost, I was lost,

Crossed lines I shouldn't have crossed,

I was lost, oh yeah.

Yeah, how long must you wait for it?

Yeah, how long must you pay for it?

Yeah, how long must you wait for it?

Oh for it, yeah

I was scared, I was scared,

tired and under prepared,

but I´ll wait for it.

And if you go, if you go,

and leave me down here on my own,

then I'll wait for you, yeah.

Yeah, how long must you wait for it?

Yeah, how long must you pay for it?

Yeah, how long must you wait for it?

Oh for it, yeah

Sing it please, please, please,

come back and sing to me,to me, me.

Come on and sing it out, now, now.

Come on and sing it out, to me, me

come back and sing.

In my place, in my place,

were lines that I couldn't change,

I was lost, oh yeah.

Oh yeah.

Coldplay, “A Rush of blood to the head”, 2003

Uma das minhas bandas britânicas preferidas... este é um tema de que gosto particularmente, a par com o "Yellow" e com o "Fix you".

Heart in a Cage

2008-01-15T08:22:00.000-08:00

Well I don't feel better
When I'm fucking around
And I don't write better
When I'm stuck in the ground
So don't teach me a lesson
Cause I've already learned
Yeah the sun will be shining
And my children will burn

oh the heart beats in its cage

I don't want what you want
I don't feel what you feel
See I'm stuck in a city
But I belong in a field
yeah we got left, left,left, left,left, left, left
Now it's three in the morning and you're eating alone

oh the heart beats in its cage

All our friends, they're laughing at us
All of those you loved you mistrust
Help me I'm just not quite myself
Look around there's no one else left
I went to the concert and I fought through the crowd
Guess I got too excited when I thought you werearound
oh he gets left, left, left, left, left, left, left

I'm sorry you were thinking

I would steal your fire.

oh the heart beats in its cage
yes the heart beats in its cage
alrightoh the heart beats in its cage

The Strokes, “First impressions of Earth”, 2006

Esta é uma música poderosa, de uma banda que gosto bastante...Parece mesmo que consegumos ouvir o bater do coração aprisionado...

Where the Wild Roses Grow

2008-01-07T09:05:00.000-08:00

They call me The Wild Rose

but my name was Elisa Day

Why they call me it I do not know

For my name was Elisa Day

From the first day I saw her I knew she was the one

As she stared in my eyes and smiled

For her lips were the colour of the roses

That grew down the river, all bloody and wild

When he knocked on my door and entered the room

My trembling subsided in his sure embrace

He would be my first man, and with a careful hand

He wiped at the tears that ran down my face

They call me The Wild Rose

but my name was Elisa Day

Why they call me it I do not know

For my name was Elisa Day

On the second day I brought her a flower

She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen

I said, "Do you know where the wild roses grow

So sweet and scarlet and free?"

On the second day he came with a single red rose

Said: "Will you give me your loss and your sorrow?"

I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed

He said, "If I show you the roses will you follow?"

They call me The Wild Rose

but my name was Elisa Day

Why they call me it I do not know

For my name was Elisa Day

On the third day he took me to the river

He showed me the roses and we kissed

And the last thing I heard was a muttered word

As he stood smiling above me with a rock in his fist

On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow

And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief

As I kissed her goodbye, I said, "All beauty must die"

And lent down and planted a rose between her teeth

They call me The Wild Rose

but my name was Elisa Day

Why they call me it I do not know

For my name was Elisa Day

Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds, “The Best of Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds”, 1998

A dupla Nick Cave e Kylie Minogue parecia absolutamente improvável... No entanto, resultou de forma inesperadamente brilhante...

Nobody's Wife

2007-12-27T06:09:00.000-08:00

I'm sorry for the times that I made you scream

for the times that I killed your dreams

for the times that I made your whole world rumble

for the times that I made you cry

for the times that I told you lies

for the times that I watched and let you stumble

It's too bad, but that's me

what goes around comes around, you'll see

that I can carry the burden of pain

'cause it ain't the first time that a man goes insane

and when I spread my wings to embrace him for life

I'm suckin' out his love, 'cause I, I'll never be

nobody's wife

I'm sorry for the times that I didn't come home

left you lyin' in that bed alone

was flyin' high in the sky when you needed my shoulder

you're like a stone hangin' round my neck, see

cut it loose before it breaks my back,see

I've gotta say what I feel before I grow older

I'm sorry but I ain't gonna change my ways

you know I've tried but I'm still the same

I've got to do it my own way

It's too bad, but hey, that's me

what goes around comes around, you'll see

that I can carry the burden of pain

'cause it ain't the first time that a man goes insane

and when I spread my wings to embrace him for life

I'm suckin' out his love, I, I'll never be

nobody's wife

Anouk, "Together alone", 1997

Grande cantora, excelente música...

No one Knows

2007-12-19T01:51:00.000-08:00

No One Knows

We get some rules to follow

That and this

These and those

No one knows

We get these pills to swallow

How they stick

In your throat

Tastes like gold

Oh, what you do to me

No one knows

And I realize you're mine

Indeed a fool of mine

And I realize you're mine

Indeed a fool of mine

I journey through the desert

Of the mind

With no hope

I found low

I drift along the ocean

Dead lifeboats in the sun

And come undone

Pleasantly caving in

I come undone

And I realize you're mine

Indeed a fool of mine

And I realize you're mine

Indeed a fool and mine

Heaven smiles above me

What a gift there below

But no one knows

A gift that you give to me

No one knows

Queens Of The Stone Age, “Songs for the deaf”, 2004

Somebody told me

2007-12-10T03:43:00.000-08:00

Breaking my back just to know your name

Seventeen tracks and I've had it with this game

I'm breaking my back just to know your name

But heaven ain't close in a place like this

Anything goes but don't blink you might miss

Cause heaven ain't close in a place like this

I said heaven ain't close in a place like this

Bring it back down, bring it back down tonight

Never thought I'd let a rumour ruin my moonlight

Well somebody told me

You had a boyfriend

Who looks like a girlfriend

That I had in February of last year

It's not confidential

I've got potential

Ready? Let's roll into something new

Taking its toll and I'm leaving without you

Cause heaven ain't close in a place like this

I said heaven ain't close in a place like this

Bring it back down, bring it back down tonight

Never thought I'd let a rumour ruin my moonlight

Somebody told me

You had a boyfriend

Who looks like a girlfriend

That I had in February of last year

It's not confidential

I've got potential

A rushin', a rushin' around

Place yourself for me

I said maybe baby please

But I just don't know now

When all I wanna do is try

Somebody told me

You had a boyfriend

Who looks like a girlfriend

That I had in February of last year

It's not confidential

I've got potential

A rushin', a rushin' around

The Killers, “Hot Fuss”, 2004

Sign 'O' the Times

2007-11-26T03:28:00.000-08:00

In France a skinny man

Died of a big disease with a little name

By chance his girlfriend came across a needle

And soon she did the same

At home there are seventeen-year-old boys

And their idea of fun

Is being in a gang called The Disciples

High on crack, totin' a machine gun

Time, time

Hurricane Annie ripped the ceiling of a church

And killed everyone inside

U turn on the telly and every other story

Is tellin' U somebody died

Sister killed her baby cuz she could afford 2 feed it

And we're sending people 2 the moon

In September my cousin tried reefer 4 the very first time

Now he's doing horse, it's June

Times, times

It's silly, no?

When a rocket ship explodes

And everybody still wants 2 fly

Some say a man ain't happy

Unless a man truly dies

Oh why

Time, time

Baby make a speech, Star Wars fly

Neighbors just shine it on

But if a night falls and a bomb falls

Will anybody see the dawn

Time, times

It's silly, no?

When a rocket blows

And everybody still wants 2 fly

Some say a man ain't happy, truly

Until a man truly dies

Oh why, oh why,

Sign O the Times

Time, time

Sign O the Times mess with your mind

Hurry before it's 2 late

Let's fall in love, get married, have a baby

We'll call him Nate... if it's a boy

Time, time

Prince,”Sign ‘O’ the Times”, 1987

Revi há uns dias um dos concertos da tournée "Sign 'O' the Times", de 1987. É sempre surpreendente e absolutamente actual, apesar de já terem passado 20 anos... Mais uma obra-prima do Mestre...

Rehab

2007-11-21T08:56:00.000-08:00

They tried to make me go to rehab but i said 'no, no,no'

Yes I've been black but when I come back you'll know know know

I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine

He's tried to make me go to rehab but i won't go go go

I'd rather be at home with ray

I aint got seventeen days

Coz there's nothing

There's nothing you can teach me

That i can't learn from mr hathaway

Didn't get al lucky at class

But i know it don't come in a shot glass

They tried to make me go to rehab but i said 'no, no,no'

Yes I've been black but when I come back you'll know know know

I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine

He's tried to make me go to rehab but i won't go go go

The man said 'why do you think you here'I said 'I got no idea

I'm gonna, I'm gonna lose my baby

so I always keep a bottle near

'He said 'I just think your depressed,

kiss me here baby and go rest'

They tried to make me go to rehab but i said 'no, no,no'

Yes I've been black but when I come back you'll know know knowI

ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine

He's tried to make me go to rehab but i won't go go go

I don't ever wanna drink again

I just ooh i just need a friend

I'm not gonna spend ten weekshave everyone think

I'm on the mend

It's not just my pride

It's just til these tears have dried

They tried to make me go to rehab but i said 'no, no,no'

Yes I've been black but when I come back you'll know know know

I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine

He's tried to make me go to rehab but i won't go go go

Amy Winehouse, “Back to Black”, 2007

Original, polémica, genial... assim é Amy Winehouse...

I Don't Love You

2007-11-05T09:12:00.000-08:00

Well when you go

So ever think I'll make you try to stay

And maybe when you get back

I'll be off to find another way

And after all this time that you still owe

You're still the good-for-nothing I don't know

So take your gloves and get out

Better get out

While you can

When you go

Would you even turn to say

I don't love you

Like I did

Yesterday

Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading

So sick and tired of all the needless beating

But baby when they knock you

Down and out

It's where you oughta stay

And after all the blood that you still owe

Another dollar's just another blow

So fix your eyes and get up

Better get up

While you can

When you go

Would you even turn to say

I don't love you

Like I did

Yesterday

When you go

Would you have the guts to say

I don't love you

Like I loved you

Yesterday

My Chemical Romance, “The Black Parade”, 2006

Andei

2007-10-29T08:49:00.000-07:00

Andei, Andei, Andei,

Á procura de um sorriso teu

Nele via a alegria que a vida me escondeu

Mas tu não quiseste ouvir o que eu tinha para dizer

Preferiste ficar triste por achares que não me davas

O que eu nunca quis ter

Não vou dizer que não

Que não te quero mais

Mas já não há razão

P´ra seguir por onde vais

Andei, Andei, Andei,

Louco p'ra te poder ver feliz

Tentei os truques do Mago

E os feitiços do Aprendiz

Mesmo assim ainda pensas que amar não é um Dom

E que a gente só é gente quando toda a gente pensa

Que o que a gente faz é bom

Não vou dizer que não

Que não te quero mais

mas já não há (qualquer razão)

p'ra seguir por onde vais

Luiz e a Lata, "Andei", 2005

Excelente banda nacional com músicos fantásticos e uma das melhores vozes masculinas do nosso país... A não perder!

Never There

2007-10-29T08:06:00.000-07:00

I need your arms around me
I need to feel your touch
I need your understanding
I need your love so much

You tell me that you love me so
You tell me that you care
But when I need you (baby)
Baby, you're never there

On the phone long, long distance
Always through such strong resistance
And first you say you're too busy
I wonder if you even miss me

Never there
You're never there
You're never ever ever ever there
Hey!

A golden bird that flies away
A candle's fickle flame
To think I held you yesterday
Your love was just a game

You tell me that you love me so
You tell me that you care
But when I need you (baby)

Take the time to get to know me
If you want me why can't you just show me
We're always on this roller coaster
If you want me why can't you get closer

Never there
You're never there
You're never ever, ever, ever, there

Cake, "Prolonging the magic", 1998

Muitas noites passadas a ouvir e a dançar esta música...que saudades!

Home

2007-10-22T07:37:00.000-07:00

Another summer day

Has come and gone away

In Paris and Rome

But I wanna go home

Maybe surrounded by

A million people I

Still feel all alone

I just wanna go home

I miss you, you know

And I've been keeping all the letters that I wrote to you

Each one a line or two"I'm fine baby, how are you?

"Well I would send them but I know that it's just not enough

My words were cold and flat

And you deserve more than that

Another airplane

Another sunny place

I'm lucky I know

But I wanna go home

I've got to go home

Let me go home

I'm just too far

From where you are

I wanna come home

And I feel just like I'm living someone else's life

It's like I just stepped outside

When everything was going right

And I know just why you could not

Come along with me

But this was not your dream

But you always believed in me

Another winter day has come

And gone away

And even Paris and Rome

And I wanna go home

Let me go home

And I'm surrounded by

A million people I

Still feel alone

Let me go home

I miss you, you know

Let me go home

I've had my runBaby, I'm done

I gotta go home

Let me go home

It all will be alright

I'll be home tonight

I'm coming back home

Michael Bublé , “It’s Time”, 2005

Absolutamente maravilhoso...

Angel Song

2007-10-09T09:06:00.000-07:00

This is me with another nervous breakdown

My pressure dropped, this body went with it

Memory fails, I'm feeling claustrophobic

I scream my silent pain in this big plain

There's no one here

Tell me who is there now

Who is there with you

I'm taking no calls unless it's her voice

I'm seeing no one unless it's her

I open the mailbox every hour

Maybe I'll hit the postman

I want to hear some love words

But not it that dyslexic voice

No I won't tear apart for you

But I was given no choice

I guess I was trying to keep me alive

But once I was dead there was nothing to do beside

Picking me up and lying me down

Waiting for some angel

To wake me and say to me"Hello. Don't be scared.

I want you to know, you're not dead."

Kiss me, is this a dream?

Should I believe it?

Please promise to me that I'm not going to get hurt this time.

Am I too good for you, am I just paranoid?

Should I get clinical ou should I speak louder?

Maybe I should close my eyes for years

And wait for the strongest feeling

Out of all of the feelings

to raise from you.

"Many years ago

I had this dream about a girl that come flying tthrough my window

and whisper in my hear

You're my Boy"

Am I real?

Are you real? Is this real? What's real?

Am I real? Are you real? Is this real?

Tell me, what's real?

Silence 4, “Silence becomes it”, 1996

Grande música, excelente banda...

Soulmate

2007-10-02T08:05:00.000-07:00

Incompatible, it don't matter though'

cos someone's bound to hear my cry

Speak out if you do

you're not easy to find

Is it possible Mr. Loveable

is already in my life?

right in front of me

or maybe you're in disguise

Who doesn't long for someone to hold

who knows how to love you without being told

somebody tell me why I'm on my own

if there's a soulmate for everyone

Here we are again, circles never end

how do I find the perfect fit

there's enough for everyone

but I'm still waiting in line

Who doesn't long for someone to hold

who knows how to love you without being told

somebody tell me why I'm on my own

if there's a soulmate for everyone

If there's a soulmate for everyone

Most relationships seem so transitory

They're all good but not the permanent one

Who doesn't long for someone to hold

who knows how to love you without being told

somebody tell me why I'm on my own

if there's a soulmate for everyone

Natasha Bedingfield, “NB”, 2007

"Para ti o Amor surge fora de prazo, é uma música em descompasso"

Chelsea Rodgers

2007-09-28T09:23:00.000-07:00

Chelsea Rodgers was a model

Thought she really rocked the road, yes she did

Kept her tears up in a bottle

Poured them out to save her soul

Ask her what she liked the most

She said, she liked to talk to Jimi's ghost, Ow!

Fantasy, her friends boast (This girl is fly)

Chelsea's fly, like coast to coast (Mmmm)

Hollywood or Times Square

If the party's fly, my girl is there (yes she is)

Purple's on and bounce in her hair

21st Century hippy, Chelsea don't care

Try to catch her if you can (Come on now together)

You never see her with my man (Uh, a brother got to jump n the water)

He must be baptized, according to the masterplan,'

Fore she give up the good thang

Go ahead Chelsea! (Go ahead Chelsea!)

No cut diamonds, and designer shoes (Uh, no-no!)'

Cause she's too original from her head down to herfeet

(Rehab) (If you want to) (just don't mean no me)

Chelsea don't eat no meat, still got but like a leather seat

Go ahead Chelsea! (Go ahead Chelsea!) Come on

Next to her they just a fool.

Chelsea read more books than a few

Moses was a Pharoah in the 18th Dynasty

And Rome was chillin' in Carthage in 33 BCE

And the day that we stop counting, we live as long as a tree

Go ahead Chelsea, teach me! Go ahead Chelsea.

Make a promise to your higher self, get you nothing,fame and wealth

You don't be chasing nobodies’ ghost.

Of everything, make the most (Come on!)

Prince, “Planet Earth”, 2007

Mais uma obra prima absoluta... A não perder... Planet Earth

Save Room

2007-09-13T09:03:00.000-07:00

Say That You'll Stay A Little

Don't Say Bye Bye Tonight

Say You'll Be Mine

Just A Little Bit Of Love

Is Worth A Moment Of Your Time

Knocking On Your Door Just A Little

So Cold Outside Tonight

Lets Get A Fire Burning

Oh I Know Ill Keep

It Burning Bright

If You Stay

Won't You Stay

Stay

Save Room For My Love

Save Room For The Moment To Be With Me

Save Room For My Love

Save A Little Save A Little For Me

Won't You Save A Little

Save A Little For Me

This Just Might Hurt A Little

Love Hurts Sometime When You Do It Right

Don’t Be Afraid Of A Little Bit Of Pain

Pleasure Is On The Other Side

Let Down Your Guard Just A Little

Ill Keep You Safe In These Arms Of Mine

Hold On To Me Pretty Baby You Will See

I Can Be All You Need If You Stay

Won't You Stay

Stay

Save Room For My Love

Save Room For The Moment To Be With Me

Save Room For My Love

Save A Little Save A Little For Me

Won't You Save A Little

Save A Little For Me

Come On

Make Time To Live A Little

Dont Let This Moment Slip By Tonight

Youll Never Know What Your Missing Til You Try

Ill Keep You Satisfied If You Stay

Won't You Stay

Stay

John Legend, “Once Again”, 2006

So sexy.... Jonh Legend is the man...

This ain't a scene (it's an arms race)

2007-09-04T04:29:00.000-07:00

I am an arms dealer feeding you with

Weapons in the form of words

And (don't really care... which side wins)

As long as the room keeps singing

that's just thebusiness I'm in

This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race

I'm not a shoulder to cry on

But I digress

I'm the leading man

And the lies I weave are oh so intricate

Oh so intricate.

I'm the leading man

And the lies I weave are oh so intricate

Oh so intricate

I wrote the gospel on giving up

(You look pretty sinking)

But the real bombshells have already sunk

(Prima Donnas of the gutter)

At night we're painting your trash gold

While you sleepcrashing not like hips or cars

But more like p-p-p-parties

This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race

Bandwagon's full

Please catch another

I'm the leading man

And the lies I weave are oh so intricate

Oh so intricate

I'm the leading man

And the lies I weave are oh so intricate

Oh so intricate

All the boys who the dancefloor didn't love

And all the girls whose lips couldn't move fastenough

Sing...until your lungs give out

This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race

(Now you)This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race

(Wear out the goove)

This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race(Sing it out loud)

This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race(Oh, oh)

This ain't a scene, it's a goddamn arms race

I'm the leading man

And the lies I weave are oh so intricate

Oh so intricate

Fall Out Boy “Infinity on High”, 2006

Na minha opinião uma das melhores novas bandas da cena musical. Makes me feel like dancing...

Boys of Summer

2007-08-01T06:18:00.000-07:00

Nobody on the road

Nobody on the beach

I feel it in the air

The summer's out of reach

Empty lake, empty streets

The sun goes down alone

I'm drivin' by your house

Though I know you're not at home

But I can see you Your brown skin shinin' in the sun

You got your hair combed back and your sunglasses on,baby

And I can tell you my love for you will still be strong

After the boys of summer have gone

I never will forget those nights

I wonder if it was a dream

Remember how you made me crazy?

Remember how I made you scream

Now I don't understand what happened to our love

But babe, I'm gonna get you back

I'm gonna show you what I'm made of

I can see you Your brown skin shinin' in the sun

I see you walkin' real slow and you're smilin' at everyone

I can tell you my love for you will still be strong

After the boys of summer have gone

Out on the road today,

I saw a DEADHEAD sticker on aCadillac

A little voice Inside my head said, "Don't look back.

You can never look back.

"I thought I knew what love was

What did I know?

Those days are gone forever

I should just let them go

butI can see you

Your brown skin shinin' in the sun

You got that top pulled down and that radio on, baby

And I can tell you my love for you will still be strong

After the boys of summer have gone

I can see you Your brown skin shinin' in the sun

You got that hair slicked back and those Wayfarers on,

baby

I can tell you my love for you will still be strong

After the boys of summer have gone

Don Henley, "Building the perfect beast", 1984

Nada mais próprio para esta estação que esta música extraordinária do Don Henley... Boys of Summer...

Boas Férias!

Carvão

2007-07-25T06:17:00.000-07:00

Surgiu como um clarão

Um raio me cortando a escuridão

E veio me puxando pela mão

Por onde não imaginei seguir

Me fez sentir tão bem, como ninguém

E eu fui me enganando sem sentir

E fui abrindo portas sem sair

Sonhando às cegas, sem dormir

Não sei quem é você

O amor em seu carvão

Foi me queimando em brasa no colchão

E me partiu em tantas pelo chão

Me colocou diante de um leão

O amor me consumiu, depois sumiu

E eu até perguntei, mas ninguém viu

E fui fechando o rosto sem sentir

E mesmo atenta, sem me distrair

Não sei quem é você

No espelho da ilusão

Se retocou pra outra traição

Tentou abrir as flores do perdão

Mas bati minha raiva no portão

E não mais me procure sem razão

Me deixe aqui e solta a minha mão

E fui flechando o tempo, sem chover

Fui fechando os meus olhos, pra esquecer

Quem é você?

Ana Carolina, “Dois Quartos”, 2006

Sou fã da Ana Carolina. Este poema é lindissimo... deixa-me sem fôlego...

Side

2007-07-20T02:56:00.000-07:00

Well I believe there's someone watching over you

They're watching every single thing you say

And when you die they'll set you down and take youthrough

You'll realize one day

That the grass is always greener on the other side

The neighbour's got a new car that you wanna drive

And when time is running out you wanna stay alive

We all live under the same sky

We all will live we all will die

There is no wrong,

there is no right

The circle only has one side

One side, one side, side

We all try hard to live our lives in harmony

For fear of falling swiftly overboard

But life is both a major and a minor key

Just open up the chord

But the grass is always greener on the other side

The neighbour's got a new car that you wanna drive

And when time is running out you wanna stay alive

We all live under the same sky

We all will live we all will die

There is no wrong,

there is no right

The circle only has one side

One side, one side, side

Travis, “The Invisible Band”, 2001

Uma das minhas bandas preferidas. Adoro esta música e este video! Genial...

Walking after you

2007-07-11T03:03:00.000-07:00

Tonight I'm tangled in my blanket of clouds

Dreaming aloud

Things just won't do without you, matter of fact

I'm on your back, I'm on your back, I'm on your back

If you walk out on me, I'm walking after you

If you'd accept surrender, give up some more

Weren't you adored

I cannot be without you, matter of fact

I'm on your back, I'm on your back, I'm on your back

If you walk out on me, I'm walking after you

Another heart is cracked in two,

I'm on your back

I cannot be without you, matter of fact

I'm on your back

If you walk out on me, I'm walking after you

Another heart is cracked in two,

I'm on you backI'm on your back

Foo Fighters, “The Colour and the Shape”, 1997

Darling Nikki

2007-07-11T02:57:00.000-07:00

I knew a girl named Nikki
I guess u could say she was a sex fiend
I met her in a hotel lobby
Masturbating with a magazine

She said how'd u like 2 waste some time
And I could not resist when I saw little Nikki grind

She took me 2 her castle
And I just couldn't believe my eyes
She had so many devices
Everything that money could buy

She said sign your name on the dotted line
The lights went out And Nikki started 2 grind

The castle started spinning
Or maybe it was my brain
I can't tell u what she did 2 me
But my body will never be the same
Her lovin' will kick your behind
Oh, she'll show u no mercy
But she'll sho'nuff sho'nuff show u how 2 grind
Darlin' Nikki

Woke up the next morning
Nikki wasn't there
I looked all over and all I found
Was a phone number on the stairs

It said thank u 4 a funky time
Call me up whenever u want 2 grind
Oh, Nikki, come back Nikki, come back

Your dirty little Prince
wanna grind

Hello, how r u? I'm fine. 'cause I know that the Lord is coming soon

Prince & The Revolution, “Purple Rain”, 1984

Obra Prima reconhecida no mundo inteiro, "Purple Rain" é sem dúvida genial. Para fâs do Prince (como eu) esta música é brilhante.

Hotel California

2007-05-15T04:54:00.000-07:00

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair

Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air

Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light

My head grew heavy and my sight grew dimmer

I had to stop for the night.

There she stood in the doorway;

I heard the mission bell

And I was thinking to myself

'This could be heaven or this could be Hell'

Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way

There were voices down the corridor,

I thought I heard them say...

Welcome to the Hotel California

Such a lovely place (such a lovely place)

Such a lovely face.

Plenty of room at the Hotel California

Any time of year (any time of year) you can find it here

Her mind is Tiffany-twisted,

she got the Mercedes bends

She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends

How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat

Some dance to remember, some dance to forget So I called up the Captain, 'Please bring me my wine'

He said, 'we haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty-nine'

And still those voices are calling from far away,

Wake you up in the middle of the night

Just to hear them say...

Welcome to the Hotel California

Such a lovely place (such a lovely place)

Such a lovely face.

They livin' it up at the Hotel California

What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise),

bring your alibis

Mirrors on the ceiling,

The pink champagne on ice

And she said, 'we are all just prisoners here, of our own device'

And in the master's chambers,

They gathered for the feast

They stab it with their steely knives,

But they just can't kill the beast

Last thing I remember,

I was Running for the door

I had to find the passage back to the place I was before

'Relax' said the night man,

We are programmed to receive.

You can check out any time you like, but you can never leave!

Eagles, “Hotel California”, 1976

Aos 14 anos, alguém muito especial ofereceu-me este single dos Eagles… é uma música absolutamente genial e inesquecível…

Pretty Vegas

2007-03-23T09:27:00.000-07:00

Falling asleep at the wheel again baby

You're drifting over the line (the line) yeah

Your hands are tight but you're losing grip quickly

Fix me, can you read the signs?

Thumbing your way to Vegas, dirty

And dreaming of the other side

Save your tears and laughter

Because it doesn't matter what you find

It ain't pretty

After the show

It ain't pretty when the pretty leaves you

With no place to go

If you think you need it

Here's the place to feed it

But it ain't pretty

With everything that you do is wrong

And you fell like you can barely survive yeah

When those around you are crumbling downwards

Buried in the sunset alive

Thumbing your way to Vegas, dirty

And screaming like you're back from hell

Save your dreams and occupations

Cos' it doesn't matter what you sell

It ain't pretty

After the show

It ain't pretty when the pretty leaves you

With no place to go

If you think you want it

Here's the place to get it

But it ain't pretty

The party's over and the road is long

The party's over and we're moving on

The party's over and the road is long

So if you think you want it

Then just come out and say it

It aint pretty

Falling asleep at the wheel again baby

You're drifting over the line (the line)

You're hands are tight but you're losing grip quickly

Fix me, can you read the signs

Thumbing your way to Vegas, dirty

And dreaming like you're outta control

Save your tears and laughter

Because this is the ride

And this is the show

It ain't pretty

After the show

It ain't pretty when the pretty leaves you

With no place to go

So if you think you want it

Just come in and get it

It ain't pretty

INXS, “Switch”, 2005

Pós Michael Hutchence, os INXS estão de volta com um álbum genial! Vale a pena ouvir

Padrino

2007-03-06T04:28:00.000-08:00

Life imitates the game of chess
You can be the rook or the pawn
If you have the strategy that's best
You can be the king or in this case the don
It's easy to get knocked out of the game
Depending on which way you want to play
You've got to have eyes in the back of your head
Now that we have that out of the way

Rev up the Lincoln
And lets get to drinking some caffeino
Lets go to Nicolettis
Cause he makes a mean spaghetti sauce
I'm a connoisseur of the finer things in life
I'll take any flick with Al Pacino
I'm a man of respect and I prefer to be addressed as Padrino

If you're the type that likes to spill the beans
You could be a stone in someone's shoe
You'll receive a kiss on each cheek
Then you'll know that pretty soon the stone will be removed
Everyone knows that crime does not pay
It doesn't pay the taxes anyway
You've got to be slick if you don't want it to stick
Now that we have that out of the way

I know it's not a wise thing to do
Writing funny songs about the mob
But if it's all the same to you
I don't see it as a gang but a club
Where men sit like gentlemen
Plotting their events about
Things I shouldn't understand comprehend or care
Like...oh, I don't know maybe I shouldn't go there
After all it is a family affair

Stay out of the papers
Don't get caught
Leave the singing to Sinatra and always keep your big trap shut
Capice?

The underworld is like an undertow - if you don't respect it
It will surely bring you down - when you least expect -
Hey expect it from all sides
Once you're in it it's for life
Don't be famous be infamous and you will live to see another day
Be wise about with whom you discuss
Now that we have that out of the way

Smash Mouth, “Fush yu Mang”, 1997

Man that you fear

2007-02-14T04:18:00.000-08:00

The ants are in the sugar
the muscles atrophied
we're on the other side, the screen is us and we're t.v.
spread me open, sticking to my bony ribs
are all your infants in abortion cribs
i was born into this
everything turns to shit
the boy that you loved
is the man that you fear

pray untill you're number, asleep from all your pain
your apple as been rotting
tomorrow's turned up dead

I have it all and I have no choice but to
I'll make everyone pay and you will see
you can kill yourself now
because you're dead in my mind
the boy that you loved
is the monster you fear

peel off all those eyes and crawl into the dark
you've poisoned all your children
to camouflage your scars
pray unto the splinters, pray unto your fear
pray your life was just a dream
the cut that never heals
pray now baby, pray your life was just a dream

(i am so tangled in my sins that i cannot escape)

pinch the head off, collapse me like a weed
someone had to go this far
i was born into this
everything turns to shit
the boy that you loved
is the man that you fear

peel off all those eyes and crawl into the dark
you've poisoned all your children
to camouflage your scars
pray unto the splinters, pray unto your fear
pray your life was just a dream
the cut that never heals

pray now baby, pray your life was just a dream
the world in my hands
there's no one left to hear you scream
there's no one left for you
(we know when your wishes are granted
many of your dreams will be destroyed)

Marilyn Manson, “Antichrist Superstar”, 1996

Um dos meus favoritos... the antichrist himself...

Holiday

2007-02-06T09:45:00.000-08:00

Hear the sound of the falling rain
Coming down like an Armageddon flame (Hey!)
The shame
The ones who died without a name
Hear the dogs howling out of key
To a hymn called "Faith and Misery" (Hey!)
And bleed, the company lost the war today

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
On holiday

Hear the drum pounding out of time
Another protestor has crossed the line (Hey!)
To find, the money's on the other side
Can I get another Amen? (Amen!)
There's a flag wrapped around a score of men (Hey!)
A gag, a plastic bag on a monument

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
On holiday (Hey!)
(Say, Hey!)
"The representative from California has the floor"
Zieg Heil to the president gasman
Bombs away is your punishment
Pulverize the Eiffel towers
Who criticize your government
Bang bang goes the broken glass and
Kill all the fags that don't agree
Trials by fire, setting fire
Is not a way that's meant for me
Just cause, just cause, because we're outlaws yeah!

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
This is our lives on holiday

Green day, “American idiot”, 2004

Running up that hill (deal with God)

2007-02-01T02:32:00.000-08:00

"If I only could, I'd be running up that hill. If I only could, I'd be running up that hill."

It doesn't hurt me.
Do you want to feel how it feels?
Do you want to know that it doesn't hurt me?
Do you want to hear about the deal that I'm making?
You, it's you and me.

And if I only could,
I'd make a deal with God,
And I'd get him to swap our places,

Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
Be running up that building.

If I only could, oh...
You don't want to hurt me,
But see how deep the bullet lies.
Unaware I'm tearing you asunder.
Ooh, there is thunder in our hearts.

Is there so much hate for the ones we love?
Tell me, we both matter, don't we?
You, it's you and me.
It's you and me won't be unhappy.

And if I only could, I'd make a deal with God,
And I'd get him to swap our places,

Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
Be running up that building,
Say, if I only could, oh...
You, It's you and me, It's you and me won't be unhappy.

"C'mon, baby, c'mon darling,
Let me steal this moment from you now.
C'mon, angel, c'mon, c'mon, darling,
Let's exchange the experience, oh..."

And if I only could, I'd make a deal with God,
And I'd get him to swap our places,

Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
With no problems.
And if I only could, I'd make a deal with God,
And I'd get him to swap our places,

Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
With no problems.

"If I only could, I'd be running up that hill.
If I only could, I'd be running up that hill."

Kate Bush, “Hounds of love”, 1985

Letting the cables sleep

2007-02-01T02:25:00.000-08:00

You in the dark
you in the pain
you on the run
living a hell living your ghost
living your end
never seem to get in the place
that I belong
don't wanna lose the time
lose the time to come

Whatever you say it's alright
whatever you do it's all good
whatever you say it's alright

Silence is not the way
we need to talk about it
If heaven is on the way
If heaven is on the way

You in the sea
on a decline
breaking the waves
watching the lights go down
letting the cables sleep

Whatever you say it's alright
whatever you do it's all good
whatever you say it's alright

Silence is not the way
we need to talk about it
If heaven is on the way
we'll wrap the world around it
If heaven is on the way
If heaven is on the way

I'm a stranger in this town
I'm a stranger in this town
I'm a stranger in this town
If heaven is on the way
If heaven is on the way
I'm stranger in this town
I'm a stranger in this town

Bush, “The Science of things”, 2000

Behind the Wheel

2007-01-24T04:44:00.000-08:00

My little girl
Drive anywhere
Do what you want
I don't care
Tonight
I'm in the hands of fate
I hand myself
Over on a plate
Now

Oh little girl
There are times when I feel
I'd rather not be
The one behind the wheel
Come
Pull my strings
Watch me move
I do anything
Please

Sweet little girl
I prefer
You behind the wheel
And me the passenger
Drive
I'm yours to keep
Do what you want
I'm going cheap
Tonight

You're behind the wheel tonight

Depeche Mode, “Music for the Masses”, 1987

Palavras para quê.... são os DEPECHE MODE!

Mad about you

2007-01-24T04:27:00.000-08:00

A stone's throw from Jerusalem
I walked a lonely mile in the moonlight
And though a million stars were shining
My heart was lost on a distant planet
That whirls around the April moon
Whirling in an arc of sadness
I'm lost without you, I'm lost without you

Though all my kingdoms turn to sand
and fall into the sea
I'm mad about you, I'm mad about you

And from the dark secluded valleys
I heard the ancient songs of sadness
But every step I thought of you
Every footstep only you
Every star a grain of sand
The leavings of a dried up ocean
Tell me, how much longer,
How much longer?

They say a city in the desert lies
The vanity of an ancient king
But the city lies in broken pieces
Where the wind howls and the vultures sing
These are the works of man
This is the sum of our ambition
It would make a prison of my life I
f you became another's wife

With every prison blown to dust
My enemies walk free
I'm mad about you,
I'm mad about you

And I have never in my life
Felt more alone than I do now
Although I claim dominions over all I see
It means nothing to me
There are no victories
In all our histories
Without love

A stone's throw from Jerusalem
I walked a lonely mile in the moonlight
And though a million stars were shining
My heart was lost on a distant planet
That whirls around the April moon
Whirling in an arc of sadness
I'm lost without you, I'm lost without you

And though you hold the keys to ruin of everything I see
With every prison blown to dust my enemies walk free
Though all my kingdoms turn to sand and fall into the sea
I'm mad about you,
I'm mad about you

Sting, “The Soul Cages”, 1991

Esta música tem um significado especial para mim... faz-me sempre lembrar uma época da minha vida da qual tenho muitas saudades...

Drops of Jupiter

2007-01-22T07:26:00.000-08:00

Now that she's back in the atmosphere
With drops of Jupiter in her hair, hey, hey
She acts like summer and walks like rain
Reminds me that there's time to change, hey, hey
Since the return from her stay on the moon
She listens like spring and she talks like June, hey, hey

Tell me did you sail across the sun
Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded
And that heaven is overrated

Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star
One without a permanent scar
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there

Now that she's back from that soul vacation
Tracing her way through the constellation, hey, hey
She checks out Mozart while she does tae-bo
Reminds me that there's time to grow, hey, hey

Now that she's back in the atmosphere
I'm afraid that she might think of me as plain ol' Jane
Told a story about a man who is too afraid to fly so he never did land

Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet
Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
And head back to the Milky Way
And tell me, did Venus blow your mind
Was it everything you wanted to find
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there

Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken
Your best friend always sticking up for you even when I know you're wrong
Can you imagine no first dance, freeze dried romance five-hour phone conversation
The best soy latte that you ever had . . . and me

Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet
Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
And head back toward the Milky Way

Train, “Drops of Jupiter”, 2001

Esta é uma banda que não se tem ouvido e visto muito, mas é impossível não achar esta música genial.
É um poema brilhante, construído de forma quase perfeita. Difícil não gostar...

Wonderful World

2007-01-22T07:22:00.000-08:00

I've been down so low people look at me and they know,
they can tell something is wrong
like I dont belong,
well, staring through a window standing outside there just to happy to care
and I wana be like them but I'll mess it up again,
I tripped them out when God kicked outside everybody's soul.

And I know that it's a wonderful world
But I can't feel it right now,
I thought I was doing well but I just want to cry now,
Well I know that its a wonderful world from the sky down to the sea,
but I can only see when you're here, here with me.

Sometimes I feel so full that it just comes spilling out,
it's uncomfortable to see I give it away so easily,
but if I had someone I would do anything and never let you feel alone
I wont, I wont leave u on your own,
who am I to dream, dreams are for fools, they always let you down.

And I know that it's a wonderful world
But I cant feel it right now,
I thought I was doing well but I just want to cry now,
Well I know that its a wonderful world from the sky down to the sea,
but I can only see when you're here, here with me.

And I wish that I could make it better,
I'd give anything for you to call me,
maybe just a little letter
Oh it could start again.

And I know that it's a wonderful world
But I cant feel it right now,
I thought I was doing well but I just want to cry now,
Well I know that its a wonderful world from the sky down to the sea,
but I can only see when you're here, here with me.

I know that its a wonderful world
but I cant feel it right now,
Iv got all the right clothes to wear I just wanna cry now,
I know that it's a wonderful world from the sky down 2 the sea,
But I can only see well when you’re here, here with me.

And I know that it's a wonderful world
when you’re with me.

James Morrison, “Undiscovered” 2006

Adoro esta música! Para além de o James Morrison ter uma voz fantástica, tem 21 anos de idade e uma carinha laroca…
Palavras para quê…

Bullet with butterfly wings

2007-01-17T06:54:00.000-08:00

The world is a vampire, sent to drain
Secret destroyers, hold you up to the flames
And what do I get, for my pain
Betrayed desires, and a piece of the game

Even though I know-I suppose I'll show
All my cool and cold-like old job

Despite all my rage
I am still just a rat in a cage
Then someone will say what is lost can never be saved
Despite all my rage
I am still just a rat in a cage

Now I'm naked, nothing but an animal
But can you fake it, for just one more show
And what do you want, I want to change
And what have you got
When you feel the same

Even though I know-I suppose I'll show
All my cool and cold-like old job

Despite all my rage
I am still just a rat in a cage
Then someone will say what is lost can never be saved
Despite all my rage
I am still just a rat in a cage

Tell me I'm the only one
Tell me there's no other one
Jesus was the only son
Tell me I'm the chosen one
Jesus was the only son for you

Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage
And I still believe that I cannot be saved

The Smashing Pumpkins, “Mellon Collie and the infinite sadness”, 1995

Uma das minhas bandas preferidas de todos os tempos, uma das melhores músicas que já fizeram.
Adoro a imagem que o título sugere. O poema é bastante agressivo, simplesmente genial.

Stay (faraway, so close)

2007-01-17T05:16:00.000-08:00

Green light, Seven Eleven
You stop in for a pack of cigarettes
You don't smoke, don't even want to
Hey now, check your change
Dressed up like a car crash
Your wheels are turning but you're upside down

You say when he hits you, you don't mind
Because when he hurts you, you feel alive
Hey babe, is that what it is

Red lights, gray morning
You stumble out of a hole in the ground
A vampire or a victim
It depends on who's around
You used to stay in to watch the adverts
You could lip synch to the talk shows

And if you look, you look through me
And when you talk, you talk at me
And when I touch you, you don't feel a thing

If I could stay... Then the night would give you up
Stay...and the day would keep its trust
Stay...and the night would be enough

Faraway, so close
Up with the static and the radio
With satellite television
You can go anywhere
Miami, New Orleans London, Belfast and Berlin
And if you listen
I can't call
And if you jump, you just might fall
And if you shout, I'll only hear you

If I could stay...
Then the night would give you up
Stay...then the day would keep its trust
Stay...with the demons you drowned
Stay...with the spirit I found
Stay...and the night would be enough

Three o'clock in the morning
It's quiet and there's no one around
Just the bang and the clatter
As an angel runs to ground

Just the bang
And the clatter
As an angel Hits the ground

U2, “Zooropa”, 1993

Sem dúvida a minha música preferida dos U2. Apesar de já ser um pouco antiga e não ter sido um êxito comercial, não me canso de a ouvir. Tem um vídeo a preto e branco lindíssimo, onde todos os intervenientes são anjos. Excelente!

Losing my religion

2007-01-09T05:12:00.000-08:00

Life is bigger
It’s bigger than you
and you are not me
the lengths that I will go to
the distance in your eyes
Oh no I’ve said too much
I set it up
That’s me in the corner
That’s me in the spotlight
Losing my religion
Trying to keep up with you
And I don’t know if I can do it
Oh no I’ve said too much
I haven’t said enough
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try
Every whisper
Of every waking hour I’m
Choosing my confessions
Trying to keep an eye on you
Like a hurt lost and blinded fool
Oh no I’ve said too much
I set it up
Consider this
The hint of the century
Consider this
The slip that brought me
To my knees failed
What if all these fantasies
Come flailing around
Now I’ve said too much
I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try
But that was just a dream
That was just a dream

R.E.M., “Out of Time”, 1991

“Out of Time” é para mim o melhor álbum dos REM. No princípio dos anos 90 esta música ouviu-se tanto, que acho que não há ninguém que não a saiba de cor.

Money don’t matter tonight

2007-01-09T05:09:00.000-08:00

One more card and it's 22
Unlucky 4 him again
He never had respect 4 money it's true
That's why he never wins
That's why he never ever has enough
2 treat his lady right
He just pushes her away in a huff
And says 'Money don't matter 2 night'

Money don't matter 2 night
It sure didn't matter yesterday
Just when u think u've got more than enough
That's when it all up and flies away
That's when u find out that u're better off
Makin' sure your soul's alright
Cuz money didn't matter yesterday,
and it sure don't matter 2 night

Look, here's a cool investment
They're tellin' him he just can't lose
So he goes off and tries to find a partner
but all he finds are users
All he finds are snakes in every color
Every nationality and size
Seems like the only thing he can do
Is just roll his eyes, and say that

Money don't matter 2 night (don't matter)
It sure didn't matter yesterday
Just when u think u've got more than enough
That's when it all up and flies away
That's when u find out that u're better off
Makin' sure your soul's alright (soul's alright)
Cuz money didn't matter yesterday, (don't matter)
and it sure don't matter 2 night

Hey now, maybe we can find a good reason
2 send a child off 2 war
So what if we're controllin' all the oil,
Is it worth a child dying 4? (is it worth it?)
If long life is what we all live 4
Then long life will come 2 pass
Anything is better than the picture of the child
In a cloud of gas
And u think u got it bad

Money don't matter 2 night (no, don't matter)
It sure didn't matter yesterday (yesterday)
Just when u think u've got more than enough
That's when it all up and flies away (flies away, flies away)
That's when u find out that u're better off
Makin' sure your soul's alright (make certain that your soul's alright)
Cuz money didn't matter yesterday,
it sure don't matter 2 night

Money don't matter 2 night
It sure didn't matter yesterday (yesterday, yesterday)
Just when u think u've got more than enough
That's when it all up and flies away (flies away, flies away)
That's when u find out that u're better off
Makin' sure your soul's alright
Money didn't matter yesterday,
and it sure don't matter 2 night

Prince, “Diamonds and Pearls”, 1991

O Prince é o artista mais completo que conheço. Tem a capacidade genial de escrever letras sobre as coisas mais banais da vida e transforma-las em preciosidades.
Esta música é perfeita, aliás como tudo o que ele faz! (Dá para perceber que sou fã).

Jeremy

2007-01-05T08:05:00.000-08:00

At home, drawing pictures of mountain tops,
with him on top
Lemon yellow sun, arms raised in a V
The dead lay in pools of maroon below
Daddy didn't give attention Oh!
To the fact that mommy didn't care

King Jeremy the wicked, oh,
ruled his world
Jeremy spoke in class today

Clearly I remember pickin' on the boy
Seemed a harmless little fuck
But we unleashed a lion
Gnashed his teeth and bit the recess lady's breast
How could I forget? And he hit me with a surprise left
My jaw left hurtin', ooh, dropped wide open like the day,
oh, like the day I heard
Daddy didn't give affection, oh,
And the boy was something mommy wouldn't wear

King Jeremy the wicked,
ruled his world
Jeremy spoke in class today

Try to forget this...
try to forget this...
Try to erase this...
try to erase this...
From the blackboard...

Jeremy spoke in class today
Jeremy spoke in, spoke in
Jeremy spoke in class today

Pearl Jam, “Ten”, 1991

Esta é a minha música preferida dos Pearl Jam. Quando em 1992 toda a gente em todo o lado vibrava com o grunge, eu emocionava-me mais com outros estilos musicais, mas esta música ficou-me sempre na memória. São, sem dúvida, uma grande banda.

Lonely day

2006-12-28T08:32:00.000-08:00

Such a lonely day
And its mine
The most loneliest day of my life
Such a lonely day
Should be banned
This day that I can't stand

The most loneliest day of my life
The most loneliest day of my life

Such a lonely day
Shouldn't exist
A day that Ill never miss
Such a lonely day
And its mine
The most loneliest day of my life

And if you go, I wanna go with you
And if you die, I wanna die with you
Take your hand and walk away

The most loneliest day of my life
The most loneliest day of my life
The most loneliest day of my life

Such a lonely day
And its mine
A day that I'm glad I survived

System of a Down, “Hipnotise”, 2005

Se há uma banda que me move, é sem dúvida os System of a Down. Tudo o que fazem é único e genial. Esta música não foge à regra.

The Blowers Daughter

2006-12-27T07:00:00.000-08:00

And so it is
Just like you said it would be
Life goes easy on me
Most of the time
And so it is
The shorter story
No love, no glory
No hero in her sky

I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes...

And so it is
Just like you said it should be
We'll both forget the breeze
Most of the time
And so it is
The colder water
The blower's daughter
The pupil in denial

I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes...

Did I say that I loathe you?
Did I say that I want to
Leave it all behind?

I can't take my mind off of you
I can't take my mind off you
I can't take my mind off of you
I can't take my mind off you
I can't take my mind off you
I can't take my mind...
My mind...my mind...
'Til I find somebody new

Damien Rice, “O”, 2003

Drive

2006-12-27T06:56:00.001-08:00

Sometimes I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear
And I cant help but ask myself how much I'll let the fear take the wheel and steer
It's driven me before, it seems to have a vague
Haunting mass appeal
Lately I'm beginning to find that I should be the one behind the wheel

Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there
With open arms and open eyes yeah
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there

So if I decide to waiver my chance to be one of the hive
Will I choose water over wine and hold my own and drive, oh oh
It's driven me before, it seems to be the way
That everyone else get around
Lately, I'm beginning to find that when I drive myself, my light is found

Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there
With open arms and open eyes yeah
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there

Would you choose water over wine
Hold the wheel and drive
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there
With open arms and open eyes yeah
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there

INCUBUS, “Make Yourself”, 1999

Breaking the Girl

2006-12-22T02:55:00.000-08:00

I am a man
Cut from the know
Rarely do friends
Come and then go
She was a girl
Soft but estranged
We were the two
Our lives rearranged
Feeling so good that day
A feeling of love that day

Twisting and turning
Your feelings are burning
You're breaking the girl
She meant you no harm
Think you're so clever
But now you must sever
You're breaking the girl
He loves no one else

Raised by my dad
Girl of the day
He was my man
That was the way
She was the girl
Left alone
Feeling the need
To make me her home
I don't know what when or why
The twilight of love had arrived.

Red Hot Chilli Peppers, “Blood, Sugar, Sex, Magik”, 1990

Que saudades do Anthony Kiedis quando ainda tinha os seus longos cabelos ao vento… Grande banda, que conseguiu unir os seus fãs e manter o sucesso até hoje.
È sempre um prazer ouvi-los, em especial os temas mais antigos… como este.

Loser

2006-12-22T02:52:00.000-08:00

In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey
butane in my veins and I'm out to cut the junkie
with the plastic eyeballs, spray-paint the vegetables
dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose
kill the headlights and put it in neutral
stock car flamin' with a loser and the cruise control
baby's in Reno with the vitamin D
got a couple of couches, sleep on the love-seat
someone came in sayin' I'm insane to complain
about a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt
don't believe everything that you breathe
you get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve
so shave your face with some mace in the dark
savin' all your food stamps and burnin' down the trailer park

(yo. Cut it.)

Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?

Forces of evil on a bozo nightmare
ban all the music with a phony gas chamber
'cuz one's got a weasel and the other's got a flag
one's on the pole, shove the other in a bag
with the rerun shows and the cocaine nose-job
the daytime crap of the folksinger slob
he hung himself with a guitar string
a slab of turkey-neck and it's hangin' from a pigeon wing
you can't write if you can't relate
trade the cash for the beef for the body for the hate
and my time is a piece of wax fallin' on a termite
that's chokin' on the splinters

Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?
(get crazy with the cheeze whiz)
Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?
(drive-by body-pierce)
(yo bring it on down)
(I'm a driver, I'm the winner; things are gonna change I can feel it)

Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?
(I can't believe you)
Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?
Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?
(Sprechen sie Deutches, baby)
Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?
(Know what I'm sayin'?)

BECK, “Mellow Gold”, 1994

O mais alternativo dos músicos alternativos… simplesmente brilhante!

Karma Police

2006-12-21T06:53:00.000-08:00

Karma police
arrest this man,
he talks in maths,
he buzzes like a fridge,
he's like a detuned radio.

Karma police
arrest this girl,
her Hitler hairdo
is making me feel ill
and we have crashed her party.

This is what you get,
this is what you get,
this is what you get,
when you mess with us.

Karma police
I've given all I can,
it's not enough,
I've given all I can
but we're still on the payroll.

This is what you get,
this is what you get,
this is what you get,
when you mess with us.

For a minute there
I lost myself, I lost myself.
Phew, for a minute there,
I lost myself, I lost myself.

Radiohead, “OK Computer”, 1997

Sempre surpreendentes, sempre geniais… Uma das melhores bandas alternativas de sempre. Este “Karma Police” representa para mim, o auge da sua genialidade.

Chemistry

2006-12-21T02:46:00.000-08:00

I remember when I found out about chemistry
It was a long, long way from here
I was old enough to want it but younger than I wanted to be
Suddenly my mission was clear

So for awhile I conducted experiments
And I was amazed by the things I learned
From a fine fine girl with nothing but good intentions and a
Bad tendency to get burned

All about chemistry
Won't you show me everything you know
Ah wonder what you do to me
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh

Some time later I met a young graduate
When I had nobody to call my own
I told her I was looking for somebody to appreciate
And I just couldn't do it alone

So for awhile we conducted experiments
In an apartment by the River Road
And we found out that the two things we put together
had aBad tendency to explode

All about chemistry
Won't you show me everything you've learned
I'll memorize everything you do to me so I can
Teach it when it comes my turn

Fine spring day, California waves
Sweet Pacific scenes through theWindows of airplanes and hotel rooms

So when I find myself alone and unworthy
I think about all of the things I learned
from theFine fine women with nothing but good intentions
and aBad tendency to get burned

All about chemistry
Won't you show me everything you know
Ah wonder what you do to me
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh

All about chemistry
Won't you show me everything you've learned
I'll memorize everything you do to me
so I can teach it when it comes my turn

Semisonic, “All about Chemistry”, 2001

Miseryhead

2006-12-21T02:33:00.000-08:00

Christ, your head, what's it become?
while the whole world's out having fun

I'm in a cloud, it's pulling me down,
breaking me down

I'm in a cloud, it feels like a crowd of a hundred,
it's five degrees here nobody sees, somebody please, save me

This is the sound of my miseryhead
choke on the taste of my miseryhead
dance to the words of my miseryhead
this is the sound of my miseryhead

I'm in a cloud, it's pulling me down,
breaking me down

Turn around what's that sound?
I'm in your head
I thought i heard him say,
he'd rather be dead, than live life apart...
we're apart...
we're apart

Tthis is the sound of my miseryhead
choke on the taste of my miseryhead
dance to the words of my miseryhead
this is the sound of my miseryhead

Ours, “Distorted Lullabies”, 2001

“Distorted Lullabies” veio-me parar ás mãos por acaso. Assim que olhei para o CD percebi que tinha algo de diferente. Quando o ouvi, fiquei imediatamente fã dos Ours. Esta é a minha música favorita do álbum.

You're a God

2006-12-18T06:44:00.000-08:00

I've got to be honest,I think you know,
We're covered in lies and that’s okay,
But there's somewhere beyond this,I know,
but I hope I can find the words to say,
Never again,
No never again.

'Cause you're a god,
And I am not,
And I just thought that you would know,
You're a god,
And I am not,
And I just thought I'd let you go.

Though I've been unable,
To put you down,
I'm still learnin' things I ought to know by now.
It's under the table, so...I need somethin' more to show,
somehow.
Never again,No never again.

I've got to be honest,
I think you know,
We're covered in lies and thats okay,
But there's somewhere beyond this,
I know, but I hope I can find the words to say...

Vertical Horizon, “Everything you want”, 2000

Gostava que os Vertical Horizon viessem tocar a Portugal… há musicas que nunca se esquecem e esta é uma delas.
Faz-me sempre sorrir quando a ouço…

Jack Soul Brasileiro

2006-12-15T07:12:00.000-08:00

Jack Soul Brasileiro
E que o som do pandeiro
É certeiro e tem direcção
Já que subi nesse ringue
E o país do Swing
É o país da contradição

Eu canto p’ro rei da levada
Na lei da embolada
Na língua da percussão

A dança mulango dengo
A ginga do mango lengo
É o charme dessa nação

Quem foi que fez o samba embolar?
E quem foi que fez o coco sambar?
Quem foi que fez a ema gemer na boa?
E quem foi que fez do coco um cocar?
E quem foi que deixou o oco no lugar?
E que foi que fez o sapo cantor de lagoa?

Diz aí Tião ?
Vai Tião! (oi)
Foste? (fui)
Compraste? (comprei)
Pagaste? (paguei)
Me diz quanto foi? (foi 500 réis)
Me diz quanto foi? (foi 500 réis)

Jack Soul Brasileiro do tempero
Do batuque, do truque, do picadeiro e do pandeiro
E do repique, do pique do funk rock
Do toque da platinela
Do samba na passarela
Dessa alma brasileira
Despencando na ladeira
Na zoeira da banguela

Eu só ponho o Ibope no meu samba
Quando o tio Sam pegar no tamborim
Quando ele pegar no pandeiro e no zabumba
Quando ele entender que o samba não é rumba
Aí eu vou misturar, Miami com Copacabana
Chiclete eu misturo com banana
E o meu samba, e o meu samba vai ficar assim

Ah ema gemeu......
Aaaaah ema gemeu!

Lenine, “Na Pressão”, 2000

O ritmo desta música é alucinante…. Faz-me sempre dançar! Adoro o Lenine!