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terça-feira, 29 de dezembro de 2009

Another Likely Story

"Don't tell me
It's another likely story
Could've pinned it on you from the start...."

terça-feira, 15 de dezembro de 2009

Just Take on me....Take me on....

"We're talking away
I don't know what I'm to say

I'll say it anyway.
To r ly is another day to find you shying away

I'll be coming for your love
o.k.?
Take on me - take on me - take me on - take on me -
I'll be gone in a day or two.

So needless to say I'm odds and ends

But that's me stumbling away

slowly learning that life is o.k.
Say after me it's no better to be safe than sorry.
Take one me,
take on me,
take me on,Take on me...
I'll be gone in a day or two.

Oh
the things that you say

is it live or just to play my worries aways
You're all the things I've got to remember

You're shying away
I'll be coming for you anyway.

Take on me,
take on me, take me on..take on me...
I'll be gone in a day - take on me....
I'll be gone -
take on me ...
in a Day....."

sexta-feira, 11 de dezembro de 2009

Hoje é o primeiro dia, do resto da Tua Vida.

"A principio é simples, anda-se sózinho
passa-se nas ruas bem devagarinho
está-se bem no silêncio e no borborinho
bebe-se as certezas num copo de vinho
e vem-nos à memória uma frase batida
hoje é o primeiro dia do resto da tua vida

Pouco a pouco o passo faz-se vagabundo
dá-se a volta ao medo, dá-se a volta ao mundo
diz-se do passado, que está moribundo
bebe-se o alento num copo sem fundo
e vem-nos à memória uma frase batida
hoje é o primeiro dia do resto da tua vida

E é então que amigos nos oferecem leito
entra-se cansado e sai-se refeito
luta-se por tudo o que se leva a peito
bebe-se, come-se e alguém nos diz: bom proveito
e vem-nos à memória uma frase batida
hoje é o primeiro dia do resto da tua vida

Depois vêm cansaços e o corpo fraqueja
olha-se para dentro e já pouco sobeja
pede-se o descanso, por curto que seja
apagam-se dúvidas num mar de cerveja
e vem-nos à memória uma frase batida
hoje é o primeiro dia do resto da tua vida

Enfim duma escolha faz-se um desafio
enfrenta-se a vida de fio a pavio
navega-se sem mar, sem vela ou navio
bebe-se a coragem até dum copo vazio
e vem-nos à memória uma frase batida
hoje é o primeiro dia do resto da tua vida

E entretanto o tempo fez cinza da brasa
e outra maré cheia virá da maré vazia
nasce um novo dia e no braço outra asa
brinda-se aos amores com o vinho da casa
e vem-nos à memória uma frase batida
hoje é o primeiro dia do resto da tua vida."

segunda-feira, 16 de novembro de 2009

YOU ARE AMAZING GUYS!!!DM FOREVER!!!!

De braços abertos, alma expectante e coração rendido, mesmo antes dos primeiros acordes. Foi assim que as cerca de 20 mil pessoas que lotaram, na passada noite de sábado, o Pavilhão Atlântico, receberam os britânicos Depeche Mode – uma banda, cujos concertos em solo nacional reúnem memórias agridoces, não tivessem dois deles (o mais recente no passado mês de Julho, aquando do Festival Super Bock Super Rock) sido cancelados, pouco tempo antes da banda de Dave Gahan pisar o palco.

Desta feita, quis o fado (e as preces de milhares de fãs, saudosos e calejados) que a «tragédia» não se repetisse e, pelas 21h40 de dia 14, Martin Gore, Andrew Fletcher e «Super-Dave» entravam em palco, adornado com o típico ecrã gigante e com uma gigante bola de espelhos, com toda a genica e robustez que os faz ser apontados como uns dos melhores performers que a indústria musical já conheceu.

Ditava o nome da digressão na qual o espectáculo estava inserido, que o concerto serviria de apresentação aos mais recentes temas do grupo, reunidos no longa duração “Sounds of the Universe”– uma suposição rigorosamente cumprida pelos três magníficos, mas apenas no início das festividades, com In Chains, Wrong e Hole to Feed a desafiarem, de uma rajada só, a ansiedade de um Pavilhão Atlântico sedento dos êxitos que marcaram toda uma, duas ou três gerações.

Fieis, mais às aspirações dos fãs, do que ao nome e propósito da tour que os trouxe a Lisboa, os Depeche Mode não se fizeram rogados e ofereceram, como se de noite de Natal de tratasse, Walkin In My Shoes, Question of Time, Precious, World In My Eyes e Fly on the Windscreen de uma só leva, revisitanto assim alguns dos mais marcantes álbuns da sua carreira, como “Songs of Faith and Devotion” (1993), “Black Celebration” (1986), “Playing the Angel” (2005) e “Violator” (1990).

Após oito músicas, onde a voz – ímpar e irrepreensível (apesar dos recentes problemas nas cordas vocais, que o fizeram cancelar duas datas em Agosto passado) – se aliou, como aliás é seu apanágio, a danças e deambulações exóticas com o microfone, Dave, qual deus do Sol em noite de chuva, ausentava-se para um merecido descanso. Era, então, tempo de Martin Gore brilhar. Sister of Night e Home, dois belíssimos exemplares de “Ultra” (1997), dispensaram a pujança da electrónica e foram entoados, ao ritmo da nostalgia, do romantismo e da introspecção, por um público extasiado, feliz.

Depois da «bonança», viria, curiosamente, a «tempestade» - uma tempestade de sucessos com as míticas It’s No Good, I Feel You e Enjoy the Silence, quais trovões, a incendiar a plateia, imparável, alheada de tudo e de todos, desejosa que aqueles momentos, pelos quais aguardara tantos anos, não mais tivessem fim.

O fim fez-se anunciar, contudo, pouco depois, com a Never Let Me Down Again, do “Music For Masses” (1987), a encerrar uma etapa, retomada minutos depois com o encore da praxe, onde a Behind the Wheel e a incontornável Personal Jesus foram «rainhas e senhoras».

alinhamento do concerto:

In Chains
Wrong
Hole to Feed
Walking In My Shoes
Question of Time
Precious
World In My Eyes
Fly on the Windscreen
Sister of Night
Home
Miles Away/The Truth Is
Policy of Truth
It's No Good
In Your Room
I Feel You
Enjoy the Silence
Never Let Me Down Again

One Caress
Stripped
Behind the Wheel
Personal Jesus

sábado, 4 de abril de 2009

I look inside myself and see my heart is black

"I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
I see a line of cars and theyre all painted black
With flowers and my love both never to come back
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a new born baby it just happens evry day
I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and it has been painted black
Maybe then Ill fade away and not have to face the facts
Its not easy facin up when your whole world is black

No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you
If I look hard enough into the settin sun
My love will laugh with me before the mornin comes

I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
Hmm, hmm, hmm,...
I wanna see it painted, painted black
Black as night, black as coal
I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black
Yeah!"

quinta-feira, 8 de janeiro de 2009

I Like the Way YOU Move............

"There's so many things i like about you, I..
I just don't know where to begin,

I like the way you, look at me with those beautiful eyes,
I like the way you, act all surprised,
I like the way you, sing along,
I like the way you, always get it wrong,
I like the way you, clap your hands,
I like the way you, love to dance,
I like the way you, put your hands up in the air,
I like the way you, shake your hair,
I like the way you, like to touch,
I like the way you, stare so much,
but most of all....
Yeah..
most of all....

I like the way you move.....
I like the way you move.....

I like the way you, put your hands up in the air,
I like the way you, shake your hair,
I like the way you, like to touch,
I like the way you, stare so much,
but most of all....
Yeah..
most of all....

I like the way you move.....
I like the way you move.....

I like the way you, put your hands up in the air,
I like the way you, shake your hair,
I like the way you, like to touch,
I like the way you, stare so much,
but most of all....
Yeah..
most of all...."

I like the way you move!

I Like it...
I Like....
I love....
Everything about ....YOU!!!

segunda-feira, 5 de janeiro de 2009

SIGN YOUR NAME ACROSS MY HEART

Fortunately you have
Someone who relies on you
We started out as friends
But the thought of you just caves me in
The symptoms are so deep
It is much too late to turn away
We started out as friends

Sign your name
Across my heart
I want you to be my baby
Sign your name
Across my heart
I want you to be my lady

Time I'm sure will bring
Disappointments in so many things
It seems to be the way
When you�re gambling cards on love you play
I'd rather be in Hell with you baby
Than in cool Heaven
It seems to be the way

Sign your name
Across my heart
I want you to be my baby
Sign your name
Across my heart
I want you to be my lady

Birds never look into the sun
Before the day is gone
But oh the light shines brighter
On a peaceful day
Stranger blue leave us alone
We don't want to deal with you
We'll shed our stains showering
In the room that makes the rain

All alone with you
Makes the butterflies in me arise
Slowly we make love
And the Earth rotates
To our dictates
Slowly we make love

Sign your name
Across my heart
I want you to be my baby
Sign your name
Across my heart
I want you to be my lady

sexta-feira, 31 de outubro de 2008

Everybody is wearing my head

"Everybody's wearing my head but nobody loves me
Everyone reminds me of you
I stay up late in bed hoping you're thinking of me
Thinking about what we couldn't do

Everybody's wearing my head but nobody loves me
(Nobody loves me at all)
Everyone reminds me of you
(Everyone reminds me)
I stay up late in bed hoping you're thinking of me
(Nobody loves me at all)
Thinking about what we couldn't do
(Everyone reminds me)

(Thinking about what we couldn't do)
(Thinking about what we couldn't do)

Everybody's wearing my head but nobody loves me
(Nobody loves me at all)
Everyone reminds me of you
(Everyone reminds me)
I stay up late in bed hoping you're thinking of me
(Nobody loves me at all)
Thinking about what we couldn't do
(Everyone reminds me)

(Everybody's wearing my head)
(Everybody's wearing my head)

Everybody's wearing my head but nobody loves me
(Nobody loves me at all)
Everyone reminds me of you
(Everyone reminds me)
I stay up late in bed hoping you're thinking of me
(Nobody loves me at all)
Thinking about what we couldn't do
(Everyone reminds me)

Everybody's wearing my head but nobody loves me
(Nobody loves me at all)
Everyone reminds me of you
(Everyone reminds me)
I stay up late in bed hoping you're thinking of me
(Nobody loves me at all)
Thinking about what we couldn't do
(Everyone reminds me)

(Nobody loves me at all)
(Nobody loves me)
(Nobody loves me at all)
(Nobody loves me)
(Nobody loves me at all)
(Nobody loves me)
(Nobody loves me at all)
(Nobody loves me)
(Nobody loves me at all)
(Nobody loves me)
(Nobody loves me at all)
(Nobody loves me)
(Nobody loves me at all)

Everybody's wearing my head but nobody loves me"



Esta música é "dedicada" ao meu novo leitor(a) do Blog...
0(a) que comentou o "post" anterior...

Sim...a letra é a absoluta verdade em mim, sobre esse assunto...
o que sinto bem cá no fundo...
sem tirar nem pôr...como as palavras desta música!!

terça-feira, 28 de outubro de 2008

Insomnia

"I only smoke weed when I need to
And I need to get some rest
I confess, I burnt a hole in the mattress
Yes, yes, it was me, I plead guilty
And on the count of three I pull back the duvet
Make my way to the refrigerator
One dry potato inside, no lie
Not even bread, jam
When the light above my head went bam!
I can't sleep, something's all over me
Greasy, insomnia please release me
And let me dream about making mad love on the heath
Tearing off tights with my teeth
But there's no relief
I'm wide awake in my kitchen
It's dark and I'm lonely
Oh, if I could only get some sleep
Creeky noises make my skin creep
I need to get some sleep
I can't get no sleep...."



Will I ever go back to sleep??

This longing of you and your body…

Is driving me nuts…crazy.....
this desire burns so fucking… deep...

quinta-feira, 16 de outubro de 2008

Lovely 2 C U.........................

"A wonderful place to be
The birds are singing
The dreams that are sent to me
Everyone's waving

But there's no noises
The smell of your skin
The glittering lights of Hell
I'm missing sin

La Lovely 2 See U
La Lovely 2 See U

I wanna get out of here
Inhale your sky
A beautiful place to be
So I don't know why
They're selling us something
I don't need
They're selling us something, babe
You shouldn't believe"

quinta-feira, 9 de outubro de 2008

Forbidden love

"Just one kiss on my lips
Was all it took to seal the future
Just one look from your eyes
Was like a certain kind of torture

Once upon a time
There was a boy and there was a girl
Just one touch from your hands
Was all it took to make me falter

Forbidden love, are we supposed to be together
Forbidden love, forbidden love
Forbidden love, we save our destiny forever
Forbidden love, forbidden love

Just one smile on your face
Was all it took to change my fortune
Just one word from your mouth
Was all I needed to be certain

Once upon a time
There was a boy and there was a girl
Hearts that intertwine
They lived in a different kind of world

Forbidden love, are we supposed to be together
Forbidden love, forbidden love
Forbidden love, we save our destiny forever
Forbidden love, forbidden love

Just one kiss, just one touch, just one look
(Five, four, three, two, one)

Forbidden love, are we supposed to be together
Forbidden love, forbidden love
Forbidden love, we save our destiny forever
Forbidden love, forbidden love

Forbidden love, are we supposed to be together?
Forbidden love, forbidden love
Forbidden love, we save our destiny forever
Forbidden love, forbidden love

Just one kiss, just one touch, just one look, just one love
(Five, four, three, two, one) "

quarta-feira, 20 de agosto de 2008

Everyday I Love You Less And Less

Kaiser Chiefs
Live in Athens

It's clear to see that you've become obsessed
I've got to get this message to the press
That everyday I love you less and less
And everyday I love you less and less
I've got to get this feeling off my chest
The Doctor says all I needs pills and rest
Since everyday I love you less and less
Unless, unless
I know, I feel it in my bones
I'm sick, I'm tired of staying in control
Oh yes, I feel a rat upon a wheel
i've got to no what's not and what's real
Oh yes I'm stressed, I'm sorry I digressed
Impressed you're dressed to SOS
Oh, and my parents love me
Oh, and my girlfriend loves me
Everyday I love you less and less
I can't believe once you and me did sex
It makes me sick to think of you undressed
Since everyday I love you less and less
And everyday I love you less and less
You're turning into something I detest
And everybody says that your a mess
Since everyday I love you less and less
Unless, unless
I know, I feel it in my bones
I'm sick, I'm tired of staying in control
Oh yes, I feel a rat upon a wheel
I've got to no what's not and what is real
Oh yes I'm stressed, I'm sorry I digressed
Impressed you're dressed to SOS
Oh, and my parents love me
Oh, and my girlfriend loves me
Oh, they keep photos of me
Oh, thats enough love for me
Oh, and my parents love me
Oh, and my girlfriend loves me
Oh, they keep photos of me
Oh, thats enough love for me

Esta letra, é Maravilhosa,
Diz tudo o que está cá dentro,
ò estado de alma,
estado de coração,
já desapaixonado,
ò estado de Espírito!!!
Ser a versão ao vivo em Atenas _ Grécia,
é uma "private joke"
nada tem a ver com Gregas, com Deusas,
Talvez "Tuga" e bem terrena....
Ò Adeus ò vai-te embora!!!

sábado, 16 de agosto de 2008

Estado de espírito ou.....estado de graça...................

Estado de espírito ou.....estado de graça..............................

Esta é para ti, meu Querido...
O Espírito, o teu pelo "Estado de Graça",

o meu, em total estado de espírito...
Amo tudo, até as pedras da calçada:-)))

A letra, essa concentra-te,

num outro Mika...Relax,take it easy....
You will get there(esta é minha)
Amo-te Muito!!!(Amor de Irmãos, o mais forte e o mais sincero)



Love Today - Mika

terça-feira, 27 de maio de 2008

Scissor Sisters - The Other Side

What will one day
Become of us
We'll grow as grass under their feet
No one here will ever know your name
And you still lie there next to me

If it takes another life
I'll wait for you
On the other side
Everything that comes to me
As good
Belongs to you
I'll count our blessings as I
Wait for you
On the other side
Good luxk and I will see you through

Get used to this
Your're going to be alright
The world goes on with or without me
If I don't ever leave a thing behind
I'll still leave you without me


i just want to be loved,

i want to be loved,

everybody wants to be loved...

quarta-feira, 30 de abril de 2008

goldfrapp - strict machine

A I get high on a buzz
Then a rush when I'm plugged in you
I connect
When I'm flush
You get love when told what to do

Wonderful electric
Wonderful electric
Wonderful electric
Cover me in you

I'm in love, I'm in love
I'm in love with a strict machine

I'm in love, I'm in love
I'm in love with a strict machine

When you send me a pulse
Feel a wave of new love
Through me
I'm dressed in white noise
You know just what I want
So please

Wonderful electric
Wonderful electric
Wonderful electric
Cover me in you

I'm in love, I'm in love
I'm in love with a strict machine

I'm in love, I'm in love
I'm in love with a strict machine ...



Agora neste ano de 2008, os Goldfrapp, já lançaram um novo álbum,
Mas este álbum de 2003, tinha altos momentos,

e principalmente esta música em particular,
que tem qualquer coisa,
que mexe comigo...

é quase um clímax,
relembra-me momentos presentes, e outros já passados,

corpo, toque, pele, sexo...

é o ritmo...é a batida, o baixo, a voz....
Orgásmico de facto!!.....

Strict Machine..........................................!!!!

quinta-feira, 10 de abril de 2008

Moby - Disco Lies

Music!!The way you stay connected no matter how far...

Longe, ou perto, encontros e desencontros, a música é a ligação de sempre para sempre, que nunca se perde...
Sempre ligados, por este fio condutor



Podem banir-se as palavras, institucionalizar os silêncios, ficará sempre espaço para haver música pelo meio, entre este e aquele, entre tu e eu...

As cores das melodias, das notas e dos refrões, sobrevivem, ficam para sempre....

intemporais!!!

terça-feira, 18 de março de 2008

Tarde demais

I'm holding on your rope
Got me ten feet off the ground

And I'm hearing what you say
But I just can't make a sound
You tell me that you need me
Then you go and cut me down
But wait...
You tell me that you're sorry
Didn't think I'd turn around and say..

That it's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late

I'd take another chance, take a fall, take a shot for you
And I need you like a heart needs a beat
(But that's nothing new)
Yeah yeah

I loved you with a fire red, now it's turning blue
And you say
Sorry like an angel, heavens not the thing for you,
But I'm afraid

It's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologizes, it's too late
Woahooo woah

It's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late
I said it's too late to apologize, yeah yeah
I said it's too late to apologize, a yeah

I'm holding your rope
Got me ten feet off the ground..."



Não não passou,
não passa assim...
fizeste bem a função de "penso rápido",
para mim o teu novo nome poderia ser...
"Bandaid" , "Hansaplast"...
Pouco do que sei e sinto é certo...
mas é tarde, para desculpas...
acho que não há nada que possas fazer,
para te olhar de novo com esses olhos que te Amaram...
é um olhar vago, disperso,
como foi em uma dúzia de anos,
estás aí,
não estás,
ignoro-o...ignoro-te,
não te vejo,
aliás dispenso sequer ver-te, saber de ti...
só não posso ignorar,
que houve aquele momento...
as coisas vividas, as boas,
tanta coisa boa, desperdício...
mesmo que o momento sublime, se condense
num par de dias,
de conto de fadas...
noutra Cidade...
onde esta paixão,
se havia de ter quedado...
É tarde...!!
Não tenho Bola de Cristal,
não consigo prever o futuro...
mas assim,
depois do que foi dito,
não há meio, nem forma, nem jeito,
de voltar atrás...
os relógios não se atrasam,
talvez,
um dia adiantem, tanto, tanto...
que nesse dia...
Eu te sorria de novo,
como se nada se houvesse passado...
Agora é simplesmente,
fora de época,
para agora,
tudo o que digas, ou faças,
já e tarde demais!!

Não!!...Não há como voltar atrás...

quarta-feira, 5 de março de 2008

Depeche Mode - Freelove

Depeche Mode Live in Prague --"FREELOVE"


If you've been hiding from love
If you've been hiding from love
I can understand where you're coming from
I can understand where you're coming from

If you've suffered enough
If you've suffered enough
I can understand what you're thinking of
I can see the pain that you're frightened of

And I'm only here
To bring you free love
Let's make it clear
That this is free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love

I've been running like you
I've been running like you
Now you understand why I'm running scared
Now you understand why I'm running scared

I've been searching for truth
I've been searching for truth
And I haven't been getting anywhere
No I haven't been getting anywhere

And I'm only here
To bring you free love
Let's make it clear
That this is free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love

Hey girl
You've got to take this moment
Then let it slip away
Let go of complicated feelings
Then there's no price to pay

We've been running from love
We've been running from love
And we don't know what we're doing here
No we don't know what we're doing here

We're only here
Sharing our free love
Let's make it clear
That this is free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love
No hidden catch
No strings attached
Just free love


quinta-feira, 21 de fevereiro de 2008

De mais ninguem

Se ela me deixou, a dor
É minha só, não é de mais ninguém
Aos outros eu devolvo a dó,
Eu tenho a minha dor

Se ela preferiu ficar sozinha,
Ou já tem um outro bem.
Se ela me deixou a dor é minha,
A dor é de quem tem.

É meu troféu, é o que restou,
É o que me aquece sem me dar calor
Se eu não tenho o meu amor,
Eu tenho a minha dor.

A sala, o quarto, a casa está vazia,
A cozinha, o corredor
Se nos meus braços ela não se aninha,
A dor é minha.

É o meu lençol, é o cobertor,
É o que me aquece sem me dar calor
Se eu não tenho o meu amor
Eu tenho a minha dor (...)


Leva o teu tempo,

entende apenas

que a minha única razão,

é Amar-te de verdade...

tens a exclusividade do que há de mais autêntico no meu coração,

só tens que o Querer.

sábado, 9 de fevereiro de 2008

Is This Love?!!!

You're so much different than me yea
I know
And I'm my only enemy
Pain is all that I can see oh

I see you're climbing a tree
And I know
That it's easier to be up high in
The air than oh the ground
Is it love, is this love, now its love, must be love, this is love, yes its love, now its tough,
Must be love, And its love, yes its love, this is love, must be love, it is love, yes its hard, no its not, must be love, this is hard, no its not, must be love, must be love, it is love, love, love, no doubt

You say you can't say anymore
You've already said it before
In a million different ways which
Were all not quite right
The rain is loud on the ground
Well I know
But I don't even make a sound when
I come around oh
And you say I'd be better off dead
This I know
But it's no use hiding this pretty
Head in the ground
And its love, yes its love, now its love, must be love, this is love, yes its love, now its tough, Must be love, is it love, yes its love, now its hard, must be love, and its hard, is it love, yes its not, now its hard, yet in love, is it love, this is love, must be love, it is love, love, love, no doubt

And we can do the zarathustra
We can do the broken fist
We can tear down all the borders
Or abbreviate the list
And when finally the finish line
Emerges from the mist we'll sound
A soft alarm