domingo, 10 de junho de 2012
Norah Jones - Don't know why
I waited 'til I saw the Sun
I don't know why I didn't come
I left you by the house of fun
I don't know why I didn't come
I don't know why I didn't come
When I saw the break of day
I wished that I could fly away
Instead of kneeling in the sand
Catching teardrops in my hand
My heart is drenched in wine
But you'll be on my mind
Forever
Out across the endless sea
I would die in ecstasy
But I'll be a bag of bones
Driving down the road alone
My heart is drenched in wine
But you'll be on my mind
Forever
Something has to make you run
I don't know why I didn't come
I feel as empty as a drum
I don't know why I didn't come
I don't know why I didn't come
I don't know why I didn't come
domingo, 3 de junho de 2012
Orelha Negra - M.I.R.I.A.M.
Give you my love
My love
All of my love
Give you my love
My love
Give you my love
My love
All of my love
Give you my love
My love
Give you my love
My love
All of my love
Give you my love
My love
Give you my love
My love
All of my love
Give you my love
My love
domingo, 27 de maio de 2012
Keane - Somewhere only we know
I walked across an empty land
I knew the pathway like the back of my hand
I felt the earth beneath my feet
Sat by the river and it made me complete
Oh simple thing where have you gone?
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin
I came across a fallen tree
I felt the branches of it looking at me
Is this the place, we used to love?
Is this the place that I've been dreaming of?
Oh simple thing where have you gone?
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin
And if you have a minute why don't we go?
Talking about that somewhere only we know
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go somewhere only we know?
Somewhere only we know
Oh simple thing where have you gone?
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin
And if you have a minute why don't we go?
Talking about that somewhere only we know
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go?
So why don't we go?
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go somewhere only we know?
Somewhere only we know
Somewhere only we know
domingo, 20 de maio de 2012
António Zambujo - Flagrante
Bem te avisei, meu amor
Que não podia dar certo
Que era coisa de evitar
Que como eu, devias supor
Que, com gente ali tão perto
Alguém fosse reparar
Mas não!
Fizeste beicinho e
Como numa promessa
Ficaste nua para mim
Pedaço de mau caminho
Onde é que eu tinha a cabeça
Quando te disse que sim?
Embora tenha jurado
Discreta permanecer
Já que não estávamos sós
Ouvindo na sala ao lado
Teus gemidos de prazer
Vieram saber de nós
Nem dei por o que aconteceu
Mas mais veloz e mais esperta
Só te viram de raspão
A vergonha passei-a eu
Diante da porta aberta
Estava de calças na mão
Bem te avisei, meu amor
Que não podia dar certo
Que era coisa de evitar
Que como eu, devias supor
Que, com gente ali tão perto
Alguém fosse reparar
Mas não!
Fizeste beicinho e
Como numa promessa
Ficaste nua para mim
Pedaço de mau caminho
Onde é que eu tinha a cabeça
Quando te disse que sim?
Embora tenha jurado
Discreta permanecer
Já que não estávamos sós
Ouvindo na sala ao lado
Teus gemidos de prazer
Vieram saber de nós
Nem dei por o que aconteceu
Mas mais veloz e mais esperta
Só te viram de raspão
A vergonha passei-a eu
Diante da porta aberta
Estava de calças na mão
A vergonha passei-a eu
Diante da porta aberta
Estava de calças na mão
A vergonha passei-a eu
Diante da porta aberta
Estava de calças na mão
domingo, 13 de maio de 2012
The Offspring - The kids aren't alright
When we were young the future was so bright
The old neighborhood was so alive
And every kid on the whole damn street
Was gonna make it big and not be beat
Now the neighborhood's cracked and torn
The kids are grown up but their lives are worn
How can one little street
Swallow so many lives
Chances thrown
Nothing's free
Longing for what used to be
Still it's hard
Hard to see
Fragile lives, shattered dreams
Jamie had a chance, well she really did
Instead she dropped out and had a couple of kids
Mark still lives at home cause he's got no job
He just plays guitar and smokes a lot of pot
Jay committed suicide
Brandon did OD and died
What the hell is going on
The cruelest dream, reality
Chances thrown
Nothing's free
Longing for what used to be
Still it's hard
Hard to see
Fragile lives, shattered dreams
Chances thrown
Nothing's free
Longing for what used to be
Still it's hard
Hard to see
Fragile lives, shattered dreams
domingo, 6 de maio de 2012
Miguel Araújo - Os maridos das outras
Toda a gente sabe que os homens são brutos
Que deixam camas por fazer
E coisas por dizer
São muito pouco astutos, muito pouco astutos
Toda a gente sabe que os homens são brutos
Toda a gente sabe que os homens são feios
Deixam conversas por acabar
E roupa por apanhar
E vêm com rodeios, vêm com rodeios
Toda a gente sabe que os homens são feios
Mas os maridos das outras não
Porque os maridos das outras são
O arquétipo da perfeição
O pináculo da criação
Dóceis criaturas
De outra espécie qualquer
Que servem para fazer felizes
As amigas da mulher
E tudo o que os homens não
Tudo o que os homens não
Tudo o que os homens não
Os maridos das outras são
Os maridos das outras são
Toda a gente sabe que os homens são lixo
Gostam de músicas que ninguém gosta
Nunca deixam a mesa posta
Abaixo de bicho, abaixo de bicho
Toda a gente sabe que os homens são lixo
Toda a gente sabe que os homens são animais
Que cheiram muito a vinho
E nunca sabem o caminho
Na na na na na, na na na na na
Toda a gente sabe que os homens são animais
Mas os maridos das outras não
Porque os maridos das outras são
O arquétipo da perfeição
O pináculo da criação
Amáveis criaturas
De outra espécie qualquer
Que servem para fazer felizes
As amigas da mulher
E tudo o que os homens não
Tudo o que os homens não
Tudo o que os homens não
Os maridos das outras são
Os maridos das outras são
Os maridos das outras são
Os maridos das outras são
domingo, 29 de abril de 2012
White Stripes - Seven nation army
I'm gonna fight 'em all
A seven nation army couldn't hold me back
They're gonna rip it off
Taking their time right behind my back
And I'm talking to myself at night
Because I can't forget
Back and forth through my mind
Behind a cigarette
And the message coming from my eyes
Says leave it alone
Don't want to hear about it
Every single one's got a story to tell
Everyone knows about it
From the Queen of England to the hounds of hell
And if I catch it coming back my way
I'm gonna serve it to you
And that ain't what you want to hear
But that's what I'll do
And the feeling coming from my bones
Says find a home
I'm going to Wichita
Far from this opera for evermore
I'm gonna work the straw
Make the sweat drip out of every pore
And I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding
Right before the lord
All the words are gonna bleed from me
And I will sing no more
And the stains coming from my blood
Tell me go back home
domingo, 22 de abril de 2012
Pluto - Só mais um começo
Estamos de volta ao teu bom humor
Sempre essa ideia na mente
É para lembrar o motivo
É que hoje eu sinto-me vivo
E seja porque motivo for
Porque motivo for
Porque motivo for
É só mais um começo com teus dentes no chão
Sempre na mira de um bom amor
Guarda essa ideia na mente
E esquece qualquer aviso
Um dia sendo preciso
Voltas para que desejo for
Para que desejo for
É só mais um começo com
É só mais um começo com teus dentes no chão
É só mais um começo com teus dentes no chão
Vamos levando até quando for desejo do desejo
Vai dizendo hoje eu vejo que amanhã é a maior mentira
Eu não sei o que eu quero e é por isso que eu procuro
domingo, 15 de abril de 2012
Metronomy - The Bay
You may have the money
But you've got to know
It's sensible
It's sensible
And those endless seasons
That go on and on
Incredible
But I'd sooner get out
And remember where we went last year
You said everything about it moved on your career
If you want to know
I'll take you back one day
Because this isn't Paris
And this isn't London
And it's not Berlin
And it's not Hong Kong
Not Tokyo
If you want to go
I'll take you back one day
It feels so good in that bay
It feels so good in that bay
You may have the body
But do you have the song?
Let's make this happen
Let's make this happen
And those endless beaches
That go on and on
It's magical
But I'd sooner get out
Remember where we went last year
You said everything about it moved on your career
If you want to go
I'll take you back one day
Because this isn't Paris
And this isn't London
And it's not Berlin
And it's not Hong Kong
Not Tokyo
If you want to go
I'll take you back one day
It feels so good in that bay
It feels so good in that bay
domingo, 25 de março de 2012
Wraygunn - Drunk or stoned
When I walk down the alleys, down the mean streets at night
Going down low, girl, in bad reputation fights
When I walk down the alleys, down the mean streets at night
Going down low, girl, in bad reputation fights
All the girl's faces baby look alike
All their eyes honey got your smile
All their voices baby got your tone
Yeah all this happens I ain't drunk or stoned
Drunk or stoned
Drunk or stoned
Drunk or stoned
I like your finger nails baby, painted red
Love to feel them between sheets in bed
I'm crazy about your panties, baby, love the cut, love the blue
Yeah girl you look so good you can hardly be true
All the girl's faces baby look alike
All their eyes honey got your smile
All their voices baby got your tone
Yeah all this happens I ain't drunk or stoned
When I walk down the alleys, down the mean streets at night
Going down low, girl, in bad reputation fights
All the girl's faces baby look alike
All their eyes honey got your smile
All their voices baby got your tone
Yeah all this happens I ain't drunk or stoned
Drunk or stoned
Drunk or stoned
Drunk or stoned
Drunk or stoned
Drunk or stoned
Drunk or stoned
Drunk or stoned
Drunk or stoned
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