Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label music. Show all posts

Love Burns

Sunday, July 27, 2008

Never thought I'd see her go away
She learned I loved her today
Never thought I'd see her cry
And I learned how to love her today
Never thought I'd rather die
Than try to keep her by my side

Now she's gone love burns inside me
Now she's gone love burns inside me
Now she's gone love burns inside me

Nothing else can hurt us now
No loss, our love's been hung on a cross
Nothing seems to make a sound
And now it's all so clear somehow
Nothing really matters now
We're gone and on our way

Now she's gone love burns inside me
Now she's gone love burns inside me
Now she's gone love burns inside me

She cuts my skin and bruise my lips
She's everything to me
She tears my clothes and burns my eyes
She's all I want to see
She brings the cold and scars my soul
She's heaven sent to me

Now she's gone love burns inside me
Now she's gone love burns inside me
Now she's gone love burns inside me

Never thought I'd leave you like the way I do, yeah
Kiss my love and I wish you're gone
You can kiss my love and I wish you're gone
Never thought I'd leave you like the way that I do
Kiss my love and I wish you're gone
You can kiss my love and I wish you're gone
Now she's gone love burns inside me
Now she's gone love burns inside me
Now she's gone love burns inside me

by B.R.M.C.

If it only I could make it

Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Mama, take this badge off of me
I can't use it anymore.
It's gettin' dark, too dark for me to see
I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.

Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door

Mama, put my guns in the ground
I can't shoot them anymore.
That long black cloud is comin' down
I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door.

Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door

"Knockin On Heavens Door" - by Bob Dylan

Milhas e quilómetros - Miles and kilometers - Miles et kilomètres (BANG BANG)

Tuesday, March 18, 2008

I was five and he was six
We rode on horses made of sticks
He wore black and I wore white
He would always win the fight

Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down.

Seasons came and changed the time
When I grew up, I called him mine
He would always laugh and say
"Remember when we used to play?"

Bang bang, I shot you down
Bang bang, you hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, I used to shoot you down.

Music played, and people sang
Just for me, the church bells rang.

Now he's gone, I don't know why
And till this day, sometimes I cry
He didn't even say goodbye
He didn't take the time to lie.

Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down...

My Way

Saturday, January 12, 2008

And now, the end is near, and so I face, the final curtain. My friend, I'll say it clear, I'll state my case, of which I'm certain. I've lived, a life that's full, I've traveled each and every highway. And more, much more than this, I did it my way. Regrets, I've had a few, but then again, too few to mention. I did, what I had to do, and saw it through, without exemption. I planned, each charted course, each careful step, along the byway, and more, much more than this, I did it my way. Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew, When I bit off, more than I could chew. But through it all, when there was doubt, I ate it up, and spit it out. I faced it all, and I stood tall, and did it my way. I've loved, I've laughed and cried, I've had my fill; my share of losing. And now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing. To think, I did all that, and may I say --- not in a shy way, "Oh no, oh no not me, I did it my way". For what is a man, what has he got? If not himself, then he has naught. To say the things, he truly feels, And not the words, of one who kneels. The record shows, I took the blows --- And did it my way! I did it my way.

Esquecimento

Friday, January 11, 2008

esta é sobre ti tem amor e ódio é para ires ouvindo nestas horas d'ócio ínfima parte de um sonho perdido libertei-o, ja o tinha esquecido é um sinal... espero o momento na sombra da rua ouço uma voz que me lembra a tua passei pelo risco de sofrer por não ler os teus sinais é um sinal... para recomeçar... quero ver gente, quero ver a terra chegar a casa e ter alguém à espera quero um presente, quero ser bera quero ser submissa, quero ser a fera quero ver gente, quero ver a terra chegar a casa e ter alguém à espera quero um presente, quero ser bera quero ser submissa, quero ser a fera leva-me as areias quentes que me instigam os sentimentos que me deixam nua perante os elementos ensina-me a escavar objectos sem estragar para que sorrir seja sempre vulgar dá-me de beber, finas gotas desse mel para que o meu saber não esteja só no papel incita-me a lembrar o teu gosto pelo mar para que um dia fique pronta a zarpar esperar que amanha tudo seja diferente... e tu possas estar presente... quero ver gente, quero ver a terra chegar a casa e ter alguém à espera quero um presente, quero ser bera quero ser submissa, quero ser a fera quero ver gente, quero ver a terra chegar a casa e ter alguém à espera quero um presente, quero ser bera quero ser submissa, quero ser a fera incita-me a atirar os dados sem soprar quero-te dizer seja vulgar... quero ver gente, quero ver a terra chegar a casa e ter alguém à espera quero um presente, quero ser bera quero ser submissa, quero ser a fera incita-me a atirar para recomeçar... chegar a casa e ter alguém à espera quero um presente, quero ser bera quero ser submissa, quero ser a fera quero ver gente, quero ver a terra chegar a casa e ter alguém à espera quero um presente, quero ser bera quero ser submissa, quero ser a fera

Wake Up

Sunday, December 16, 2007

Wake up (wake up) Grab a brush and put on a little make up Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup (hide the scars to fade away the shakeup) Whyd you leave the keys up on the table There you go create another fable You wanted to Grab a brush and put on a little makeup You wanted to Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup You wanted to Whyd you leave the keys up on the table I dont think you trust in my self righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die (die) Wake up (wake up) Grab a brush and put on a little make up Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup (hide the scars to fade away the shakeup) Whyd you leave the keys up on the table There you go create another fable You wanted to Grab a brush and put on a little makeup You wanted to Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup You wanted to Whyd you leave the keys up on the table I dont think you trust in my self righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die In my self righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die Father father father father Father into your hand I comend my spirit Father into your hand why have you forsaken me in your eyes Forsaken me in your thoughts Forsaken me in your heart Forsaken me ohh Trust in my self righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die In my self righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die

You

Sunday, December 9, 2007

You sit there in your heartache Waiting on some beautiful boy to save you from your old ways You play forgiveness Watch it now ... here he comes! He doesn't look a thing like Jesus But he talks like a gentleman Like you imagined when you were young Can we climb this mountain I don't know Higher now than ever before I know we can make it if we take it slow Let's take it easy Easy now, watch it go We're burning down the highway skyline On the back of a hurricane that started turning When you were young When you were young And sometimes you close your eyes and see the place where you used to live When you were young They say the devil's water, it ain't so sweet You don't have to drink right now But you can dip your feet Every once in a little while You sit there in your heartache Waiting on some beautiful boy to To save you from your old ways You play forgiveness Watch it now here he comes He doesn't look a thing like Jesus But he talks like a gentleman Like you imagined when you were young (He talks like a gentlemen, like you imagined when) When you were young I said he doesn't look a thing like Jesus He doesn't look a thing like Jesus But more than you'll ever know

I

Wednesday, December 5, 2007

We'll do it all Everything On our own We don't need Anything Or anyone If I lay here If I just lay here Would you lie with me and just forget the world? I don't quite know How to say How I feel Those three words Are said too much They're not enough If I lay here If I just lay here Would you lie with me and just forget the world? Forget what we're told Before we get too old Show me a garden that's bursting into life Let's waste time Chasing cars Around our heads If I lay here If I just lay here Would you lie with me and just forget the world? All that I am All that I ever was Is here in your perfect eyes, they're all I can see I don't know where Confused about how as well Just know that these things will never change for us at all If I lay here If I just lay here Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

Encosta-te a mim de Jorge Palma

Sunday, October 28, 2007

Encosta-te a mim,
nós já vivemos cem mil anos.
Encosta-te a mim,
talvez eu esteja a exagerar.
Encosta-te a mim,
dá cabo dos teus desenganos
não queiras ver quem eu não sou,
deixa-me chegar.

Chegada da guerra,
fiz tudo para sobreviver, em nome da terra,
no fundo para te merecer
recebe-me bem,
não desencantes os meus passos
faz de mim o teu herói, não quero adormecer.

Tudo o que eu vi,
estou a partilhar contigo
o que não vivi, hei-de inventar contigo
sei que não sei, às vezes entender o teu olhar,
mas quero-te bem,
encosta-te a mim.

Encosta-te a mim,
desatinamos tantas vezes.
Vizinha de mim,
deixa ser meu o teu quintal,
recebe esta pomba que não está armadilhada
foi comprada, foi roubada, seja como foi.

Eu venho do nada
porque arrasei o que não quis
em nome da estrada, onde só quero ser feliz.
Enrosca-te a mim,
vai desarmar a flor queimada,
vai beijar o homem-bomba, quero adormecer.

Tudo o que eu vi,
estou a partilhar contigo, e o que não vivi,
um dia hei-de inventar contigo
sei que não sei, às vezes entender o teu olhar,
mas quero-te bem.

Encosta-te a mim
Encosta-te a mim
Quero-te bem.
Encosta-te a mim.

For those of you that are in need of a push and in need to believe...

Friday, September 21, 2007

Don't stop lyrics by Fleewood Mac

"If you wake up and don't want to smile,
If it takes just a little while,
Open your eyes and look at the day,
You'll see things in a different way.

Don't stop, thinking about tomorrow,
Don't stop, it'll soon be here,
It'll be, better than before,
Yesterday's gone, yesterday's gone.

Why not think about times to come,
And not about the things that you've done,
If your life was bad to you,
Just think what tomorrow will do.

Don't stop, thinking about tomorrow,
Don't stop, it'll soon be here,
It'll be, better than before,
Yesterday's gone, yesterday's gone.

All I want is to see you smile,
If it takes just a little while,
I know you don't believe that it's true,
I never meant any harm to you.

Don't stop, thinking about tomorrow,
Don't stop, it'll soon be here,
It'll be, better than before,
Yesterday's gone, yesterday's gone.

Don't you look back,
Don't you look back."

Não sou o único

Tuesday, June 26, 2007

Resistência Pensas que eu sou um caso isolado Não sou o único a olhar o céu A ver os sonhos partirem À espera que algo aconteça A despejar a minha raiva A viver as emoções A desejar o que não tive Agarrado às tentações E quando as nuvens partirem O céu azul ficará E quando as trevas se abrirem Vais ver, o sol brilhará Vais ver, o sol brilhará Não, não sou o único Não sou o único a olhar o céu Não, não sou o único Não sou o único a olhar o céu Pensas que eu sou um caso isolado Não sou o único a olhar o céu A ouvir os conselhos dos outros E sempre a cair nos buracos A desejar o que não tive Agarrado ao que não tenho Não, não sou o único Não sou o único a olhar o céu

Sem dúvida

Friday, June 22, 2007

Caetano Veloso - Sozinho Às vezes, no silêncio da noite Eu fico imaginando nós dois Eu fico ali sonhando acordado, juntando o antes, o agora e o depois por que você me deixa tão solto? por que você não cola em mim? Tô me sentindo muito sozinho! Não sou nem quero ser o seu dono É que um carinho às vezes cai bem Eu tenho meus desejos e planos secretos só abro pra você mais ninguém por que você me esquece e some? e se eu me interessar por alguém? e se ela, de repente, me ganha? Quando a gente gosta é claro que a gente cuida fala que me ama só que é da boca pra fora ou você me engana ou não está madura onde está você agora? Quando a gente gosta é claro que a gente cuida fala que me ama só que é da boca pra fora ou você me engana ou não está madura onde está você agora?

Dazed and Confused

Thursday, June 21, 2007

Led Zeppelin's "Dazed And Confused" Been Dazed and Confused for so long it's not true. Wanted a woman, never bargained for you. Lots of people talk and few of them know, soul of a woman was created below. You hurt and abuse tellin' all of your lies. Run around sweet baby, Lord how they hypnotize. Sweet little baby, I don't know where you've been. Gonna love you baby, here I come again. Every day I work so hard, bringin' home my hard earned pay Try to love you baby, but you push me away. Don't know where you're goin', only know just where you've been, Sweet little baby, I want you again. Been dazed and confused for so long, it's not true. Wanted a woman, never bargained for you. Take it easy baby, let them say what they will. Will your tongue wag so much when I send you the bill?