Defense

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

The Beat Goes On

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

One

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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"