terça-feira, 14 de dezembro de 2010
sábado, 4 de dezembro de 2010
The Swell Season - Low Rising"
"I wanna sit you down and talk
I wanna pull back the veils and find out what it is I´ve done wrong"
I wanna pull back the veils and find out what it is I´ve done wrong"
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The Swell Season
segunda-feira, 22 de novembro de 2010
Elliott Smith - Between The Bars
Get caught and join me or be gone forever: I want more than those warm kisses between these cold bars...
"drink up baby, look at the stars
I'll kiss you again between the bars
where I'm seeing you there with your hands in the air
waiting to finally be caught..."
I'll kiss you again between the bars
where I'm seeing you there with your hands in the air
waiting to finally be caught..."
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Elliott Smith
terça-feira, 26 de outubro de 2010
Leftover Cuties - Game Called Life
"it’s so hard to turn your life over
step out of your comfort zone
it’s so hard to choose one direction
when your future is unknown"
step out of your comfort zone
it’s so hard to choose one direction
when your future is unknown"
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Leftover Cuties
segunda-feira, 4 de outubro de 2010
Dream on...
We spend so much time in the pursuit of dreams, that when we finally achieve one we cannot stop wondering why we wanted it so much in the first place. And then we realize it's time to pursuit something else.
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coisas
domingo, 3 de outubro de 2010
quarta-feira, 15 de setembro de 2010
Jeremy Messersmith - Organ Donor
De uma ou de outra forma, somos todos dadores. Tara perdida. Eis que está na altura de um transplante... de coração.
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Jeremy Messersmith
segunda-feira, 13 de setembro de 2010
Pink Floyd - Time
As slippery as sand through my fingers...
"Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine, staying home to watch the rain
And you are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun
And you run, and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine, staying home to watch the rain
And you are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun
And you run, and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to nought or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desparation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over
Thought I'd something more to say
Home, home again, I like to be here when I can
When I come home cold and tired it's good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field the tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees to hear the softly spoken magic spells..."
Plans that either come to nought or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desparation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over
Thought I'd something more to say
Home, home again, I like to be here when I can
When I come home cold and tired it's good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field the tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees to hear the softly spoken magic spells..."
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Pink Floyd
quinta-feira, 26 de agosto de 2010
Bush - Mouth (The Stingray Mix)
16 anos de ingenuidade e inocência e tudo pode acontecer. Ou não... Fechar os olhos por momentos e voltar a esse estado de possibilidade é deliciosamente bom. Por momentos...
"all your mental armor drags me down, nothing hurts like your mouth..."
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Bush
terça-feira, 3 de agosto de 2010
Bon Iver - Flume
Sonhos perdidos e noites em que a solidão era a melhor companhia. De momento, ambos adormecidos. Mas a música fica com um sentimento nostálgico de dias em que havia algo por suspirar...
Bon Iver - For Emma, Forever Ago (2008)
(um álbum para ouvir do início ao fim sem interrupções, de olhos fechados...)
(um álbum para ouvir do início ao fim sem interrupções, de olhos fechados...)
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Bon Iver
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