Arctic Monkeys - Fluorescent adolescent

You used to get it in your fishnets
Now you only get it in your night dress
Discarded all the naughty nights for niceness
Landed in a very common crisis
Everything's in order in a black hole
Nothing seems as pretty as the past though
That Bloody Mary's lacking in Tabasco
Remember when you used to be a rascal?

Oh the boy's a slag
The best you ever had
The best you ever had
Is just a memory and those dreams
But as daft as they seem
As daft as they seemed
My love when you dream them up

Flicking through a little book of sex tips
Remember when the boys were all electric?
Now when she tells she's gonna get it
I'm guessing that she'd rather just forget it
Clinging to not getting sentimental
Said she wasn't going but she went still
Likes her gentlemen not to be gentle
Was it a Mecca dauber or a betting pencil?

Oh the boy's a slag
The best you ever had
The best you ever had
Is just a memory and those dreams
Weren't as daft as they seem
Not as daft as they seem
My love when you dream them up

Oh, Flo, where did you go?
Where did you go?
Where did you go?

Falling about
You took a left off Last Laugh Lane
You were just sounding it out
You're not coming back again

Falling about
You took a left off Last Laugh Lane
You were just sounding it out
You're not coming back again

You used to get it in your fishnets
Now you only get it in your night dress
(Falling about)
Discarded all the naughty nights for niceness
Landed in a very common crisis
(You took a left off Last Laugh Lane)
Everything's in order in a black hole
Nothing seems as pretty as the past though
(You were just sounding it out)
That Bloody Mary's lacking in Tabasco
Remember when you used to be a rascal?
(You're not coming back again)

Dazkarieh - Caminhos turvos

Caminhando vi luz que embala
Sentir que escapa ao olhar

Forte percorri nova estrada
em trilhos por semear

Querer dominar destino oculto
Momento por decifrar
Vida que adormece em longo luto
Quimeras por alcançar

Querer agarrar ondas de loucura
Num momento sem pensar
Ilusão de mais de longe perdura
Mão que urge curar

Voz que entoa paz profunda
Clama em se descobrir
Grita para revelar segredos a perseguir

Teias que tecem tons escuros
Para me aprisionar
Grito para libertar demónios
Livre pensar


Querer agarrar ondas de loucura
Num momento sem pensar
Ilusão de mais de longe perdura
Mão que urge curar


Querer agarrar ondas de loucura
Num momento sem pensar
Ilusão de mais de longe perdura
Mão que urge curar



Despertando um Sol que emane
Luz no meu jardim
Sentinela nua e crua
Chama por mim

Libertando amarra turva
De um silêncio tal
Emergir para sempre duma sombra infernal

Vir de um sono profundo
O mundo agarrar
Querer desvendar futuro
Duvidar

The xx - Islands

I don’t have to leave anymore
What I have is right here
Spent my nights and days before
Searching the World for what’s right here

Underneath and unexplored
Islands and cities I have looked
Here I saw
Something I couldn’t over look

I am yours now
So now I don’t ever have to leave
I’ve been found out
So now I’ll never explore

See what I’ve done
That bridge is on fire
Go back to where I’ve been
I’m froze by desire
No need to leave

Where would I be
If this were to go under
That’s a risk I’d take
I’m froze by desire
As if a choice I’d make

I am yours now
So now I don’t ever have to leave
I’ve been found out
So now I’ll never explore


I am yours now
So now I don’t ever have to leave
I’ve been found out
So now I’ll never explore

So now I’ll never explore

Mikkel Solnado - I wanna know you

Should I let you walk on by
Risk it all and take a chance on loving you
I want to leave all my doubts behind
Cause I believe we might have a connection
Right here
But a heart must be blind
To ignore all the warning signs

So just give in and open up to me
I wanna see, I want you to reveal everything
From the demons that you hide
To the softness of your smile

I wanna know you
I wanna know you
Yes, I wanna know you

I've waited all of my life
For that perfect moment to arrive
Now I don't want to waste more time
Cause I feel we might have a connection
Right here
But a heart must be blind
To ignore all the warning signs

So just give in and open up to me
I wanna see, I want you to reveal everything
From the demons that you hide
To the softness of your smile

I wanna know you
I wanna know you
Yes, I wanna know you

I wanna know you
Yes, I wanna know you

I wanna know you
I wanna know you

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

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

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

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

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

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