domingo, 27 de março de 2011

The Strokes - Heart in a cage



I don't feel better when I'm f****** 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

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

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 were around

Oh he gets left, left, left, left, left, left, left
I am sorry you were thinking I would steal your fire

Oh the heart beats in its cage
Yes the heart beats in its cage
Alright

The heart beats in its cage

domingo, 20 de março de 2011

Cristina Branco - Não há só tangos em Paris



Beijei teu retrato, esborratou-se a tinta
Num corpo abstracto que a saudade pinta
E a esquadrinhar teus traços já dei por mim louca
Diz-me lá Picasso onde ele tem a boca

Esse teu retrato vou expô-lo em Paris
Já usado e gasto, ver se alguém me diz
Onde é que te encontro, se não te perdi

Por te ter chorado desfiz o meu rosto
E num triste fado encontrei encosto
Dei-me a outros braços, mas nada que preste
Diz-me lá Picasso que namoro é este

Este meu retrato vou expô-lo em Paris
E assim ao teu lado eu hei-de ser feliz
Se nunca te encontro, nunca te perdi

Sei, não há só tangos em Paris
E nos fados que eu vivi
Só te encontro em estilhaços

Pois bem, tão certa espero por ti
Se com um beijo te desfiz
Com um beijo te refaço

Este meu retrato vou expô-lo em Paris
E assim ao teu lado eu hei-de ser feliz
Se nunca te encontro, nunca te perdi

Sei, não há só tangos em Paris
E nos fados que eu vivi
Só te encontro em estilhaços

Pois bem, tão certa espero por ti
Se com um beijo te desfiz
Com um beijo te refaço

Se com um beijo te desfiz
Com um beijo te refaço

domingo, 6 de março de 2011

PJ Harvey - Down by the water



I lost my heart
Under the bridge
To that little girl
So much to me
And now I'm old
And now I holler
She'll never know
Just what I found

That blue eyed girl
(that blue eyed girl)
She said "no more"
(she said "no more")
That blue eyed girl
(that blue eyed girl)
Became blue eyed whore
('came blue eyed whore)
Down by the water
(down by the water)
I took her hand
(I took her hand)
Just like my daughter
(just like my daughter)
Won't see her again
(see her again)

Oh help me Jesus
Come through this storm
I had to lose her
To do her harm
I heard her holler
(I heard her holler)
I heard her moan
(I heard her moan)
My lovely daughter
(my lovely daughter)
I took her home
(I took her home)

Little fish, big fish
Swimming in the water
Come back here, man
Gimme my daughter
Little fish, big fish
Swimming in the water
Come back here, man
Gimme my daughter
Little fish, big fish
Swimming in the water
Come back here, man
Gimme my daughter
Little fish, big fish
Swimming in the water
Come back here, man
Gimme my daughter
Little fish, big fish
Swimming in the water
Come back here, man
Gimme my daughter
Little fish, big fish
Swimming in the water
Come back here, man
Gimme my daughter
Little fish, big fish
Swimming in the water
Come back here, man
Gimme my daughter
Little fish, big fish
Swimming in the water
Come back here, man
Gimme my daughter