sexta-feira, março 06, 2009

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
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!)

segunda-feira, fevereiro 09, 2009

Os Búzios





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!

segunda-feira, janeiro 05, 2009

Who's gonna save my soul?




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!

segunda-feira, dezembro 22, 2008

Please come home for Christmas



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!

terça-feira, novembro 25, 2008

Come On




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

segunda-feira, novembro 17, 2008

Beautiful





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!

terça-feira, outubro 21, 2008

Sex On Fire

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...

terça-feira, outubro 14, 2008

Morfina




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!

quinta-feira, outubro 09, 2008

Começamos ao contrário




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

terça-feira, setembro 30, 2008

Mamma Said




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.

segunda-feira, setembro 29, 2008

King Nothing





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!

segunda-feira, setembro 22, 2008

Broken





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!

sexta-feira, setembro 12, 2008

Nem um dia



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...

terça-feira, setembro 02, 2008

The day that never comes





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




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...

sexta-feira, agosto 15, 2008

'Sweet About Me'

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

sexta-feira, agosto 08, 2008

My Heart

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

segunda-feira, agosto 04, 2008

Landing in London

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

sexta-feira, julho 18, 2008

Broken Wings



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

terça-feira, julho 15, 2008

Night Eternal



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