Showing posts with label música. Show all posts
Showing posts with label música. Show all posts
20.4.11
A sensible heart
I get so distracted
By some peoples reactions
That I don't see my own faults
For what they are
For what they are
At times so self destructive
With no intent or motive
But behind this emotion,
There lies a sensible heart
A sensible heart
See I'm no king
I wear no crown
But desperate times
Seem over now
But still I weaken somehow
It tears me apart
It tears me apart
I hope to learn as time goes by
That I should trust what's deep inside
Burning bright, oh burning bright
My sensible heart
My sensible heart
My sensible heart
My sensible heart
5.4.11
Headphones on. Worl off.
Lili, take another walk out of your fake world
please put all the drugs out of your hand
you'll see that you can breathe with no back up
so much stuff you’ve got to understand
for every step in any walk
any town of any thought
I'll be your guide
for every street of any scene
any place you've never been
I'll be your guide
Lili, you know there's still a place for people like us
the same blood runs in every hand
you see it’s not the wings that make the angel
just have to move the bat out of your head
for every step in any walk
any town of any thought
I'll be your guide
for every street of any scene
any place you've never been
I'll be your guide
Lili, easy as a kiss we'll find an answer
put all your fears back in the shade
don't become a ghost with no colour
‘cause you're the best paint life ever made
31.3.11
Headphones on. Worl off.
Is this the life the one you imagined
Is this the life, the one from your dreams
14.3.11
Headphones on. Worl off.
Did they tell you, you should grow up
When you wanted to dream?
Did they warn you, better shape up
If you want to succeed?
I don't know about you, who are they talking to
They're not talking to me.
I'm higher than high
Lower than deep,
I'm doing it wrong
and singing along
Go higher than high, lower than deep
Keep doing it wrong and singing along
Did I ask you for attention
When affection is what I need
Thinking sorrow is perfection,
I'd wallow 'til you told me
There's no glitter in the gutter,
There's no twilight galaxy.
Go higher than high, ooo
Lower than deep, ooo
Keep doing it wrong, ooo
Singing along, ooo
I'm higher than high, ooo
Lower than deep, ooo
Doing it wrong, ooo
and singing along, ooo
I'm alright, c'mon baby
I've seen all the demons that you've got.
If you're not alright, now c'mon baby
I'll pick you up and take you where you want
Anywhere you want
Anywhere you want
Anywhere you want
Anything you want
I'm higher than high, ooo
Lower than deep, ooo
Doing it wrong, ooo
And singing along, ooo
Higher than high, ooo
Lower than deep, ooo
Doing it wrong, ooo
Singing along, ooo
22.2.11
8.2.11
25.1.11
This love has got no ceiling
Comes the morning
When I can feel
That there's nothing left to be concealed
Moving on a scene surreal
No, my heart will never, will never be far from here
Sure as I am breathing
Sure as I'm sad
I'll keep this wisdom in my flesh
I leave here believing more than I had
And there's a reason I'll be, a reason I'll be back
As I walk the hemisphere
I got my wish to up and disappear
I've been wounded, I've been healed
Now for landing I've been, for landing I've been cleared
Sure as I am breathing
Sure as I'm sad
I'll keep this wisdom in my flesh
I leave here believing more than I had
This love has got no ceiling
Há músicas que produzem imagens imediatas. Esta música é o mar, uma chávena de chá quentinho na mão e uma manta a embrulhar as costas.
17.1.11
Walk It Off
verb
to walk it off
1.(idiomatic) To walk or pace in order to relieve a pain or cramp
2.(figuratively) To deal with an negative emotional event without complaint; to take it like a man.
13.1.11
No, you're not alone in that
É bom descobrir a motivação por detrás das músicas e é bom perceber que somos todos diferentes e, no entanto, parecidos.
Headphones on. Worl off.
I'm looking for the magic
I'm feeling for the right way out of mind
Looking for the alchemy to release me from my maze.
I am makin myself.
6.1.11
Down by the Water
Little fish. Big fish. Swimming in the water.
Descobri hoje de onde vem a frase que a minha cabeça me canta quando nado.
17.12.10
Uma música pode abraçar-nos e ao mesmo tempo fazer-nos chorar
Waking up and the bed was made
No one looked me in the eye
More I try, More I cry
And it’s all for the best
Watched my brother cutting grass outside
Sitting on the porch he told me
It’s a long way to go before we can rest
But it’s all for the best
solo
You’re so beautiful it sings
On a lonely lazy morning
And when I see you rocking back and forth
Whispering that it’s all for the best
One day the stone will roll away
Soon you’ll see
you’re far away from home but never far away from me
And that’s all for the best
solo
(…and say you love me)
Promise me, son, not to do the things I’ve done
Walk away from trouble
(at the end of the day)
Say you love me
say you love me
Let’s just say you love me
Oooooohh
27.10.10
Ultimamente, todos os filmes me fazem chorar
Walking up the hill tonight
when you have closed your eyes.
I wish I didn't have to make
all those mistakes and be wise.
Please try to be patient
and know that I'm still learning.
I'm sorry that you have to see
the strength inside me burning.
But where are you my angel now?
Don't you see me crying?
And I know that you can't do it all
but you can't say I'm not trying.
I'm on my knees in front of him
but he doesn't seem to see me.
With all his troubles on his mind
he's looking right through me.
And I'm letting myself down
beside this fire in you.
And I wish that you could see
that half my troubles too.
Looking at you sleeping
I'm with the man I know.
I'm sitting here weeping
while the hours pass so slow.
And I know that in the morning
I'll have to let you go
and you'll be just a man
once I used to know.
But for these past few days
someone I don't recognize.
This isn't all my fault.
when will you realize?
Looking at you leaving, I'm looking for a sign
Do filme Once. Tão bonito, tão.
7.10.10
Headphones on. Worl off.
You'd think I would know
All the answers to the questions before I get old
But I've spent too much time thinking
And I've spent too much time doing
It's time to go
...
And I need fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
In my life
And I need life
In my fun, fun, fun, fun, fun, fun
Oh, I took a walk yesterday all around New York City
And I saw something written on a car
It said "The less you own the more freedom you have"
The less you own the more freedom you have
So I went home and I threw it all away
14.9.10
Wanderlust
Passei a viagem a ouvir a mesma música, repetidamente, porque me parecia a música perfeita para aquele momento. Uma vez, os meus amigos foram todos a uma gruta e eu fiquei a ouvi-la, sozinha, com um cenário lindo de montanha à minha frente. Pensei: tenho que ouvir esta música aqui, é perfeita para este sítio, este momento, isto que estou a sentir.
Sabia que o nome tinha um significado que me tinha agradado, mas já não me lembrava qual era. Hoje fui ver.
Wanderlust: "Desejo de viajar", é um termo que descreve um forte desejo de caminhar, de ir, apenas ir, a qualquer lugar, em uma caminhada que possa levar ao desconhecido, a algo novo, de viajar.
(I am leaving this harbour,
Giving urban a farewell.
Its habitants seem too keen on God
I cannot stomach their rights and wrong.
I have lost my origin,
And I don't want to find it again
Rather sailing into nature's laws
And be held by ocean's paws
Bjork, Wanderlust)
Arrepio.
Sabia que o nome tinha um significado que me tinha agradado, mas já não me lembrava qual era. Hoje fui ver.
Wanderlust: "Desejo de viajar", é um termo que descreve um forte desejo de caminhar, de ir, apenas ir, a qualquer lugar, em uma caminhada que possa levar ao desconhecido, a algo novo, de viajar.
(I am leaving this harbour,
Giving urban a farewell.
Its habitants seem too keen on God
I cannot stomach their rights and wrong.
I have lost my origin,
And I don't want to find it again
Rather sailing into nature's laws
And be held by ocean's paws
Bjork, Wanderlust)
Arrepio.
17.8.10
Caminho de voltar
há sempre um sítio pra fugir,
se queres saber, um sítio onde podes descansar.
há sempre alguém pra te agarrar, pra te esconder.
se vais cair eu vou-te ver antes da dança, antes da fuga, eu sei-te ver.
antes do tempo te mudar eu vou saber, antes da névoa te vestir e te levar,
há um sítio onde o escuro não chegou pra onde podes ir, um rio pra libertar.
há sempre alguém pra te salvar, se queres saber, se queres sentir a todo o gás.
há sempre alguém pra te dizer, se vais cair, pra te travar e adormecer.
antes do dia, antes da luta, eu sei-te ver.
antes da noite te sarar eu vou saber, antes da chuva te romper e te lavar,
há um sítio onde a estrada te deixou, por onde tens que ir, se te queres libertar.
e tudo o que for por bem, tudo o que der razão, pelo ponto vai ligar.
tudo te vai unir, tudo se faz canção, no caminho de voltar, no caminho de voltar.
há sempre paz noutro lugar, entre nuvens,
um sítio onde podes perceber, que há sempre alguém para te ver,
em segredo, te descobrir e renovar, e renovar.
te descobrir e renovar.
te descobrir e renovar.
te descobrir e renovar.
13.8.10
9.8.10
Headphones on. Worl off.
I loved you in the morning, before the sun would come
You were the dawn to me
I loved you in the evening, while the birds were still singing
You gave every song to me
23.7.10
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