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sexta-feira, 29 de janeiro de 2010
Someone should tell you, by Lemar
You call me up, in tears again
I come over
Your only friend
Put my arms around you
To stop this lonely night
You ask me to stay
But i don't think it's right
When you tell me you're in love with him
Don't you know that really caves me in
And i'm not that strong
[Chorus]
Someone should tell you
How much i love you
Cos i really do
Wish i could hold you
The way that i want to
Cos no one, can love you, like i do
You're everything, that i ever dreamed
You're the only one
The only one for me
So we talk all night
But in my head
Three little words, that i never said
You say you don't know what you'd do without me
Don't you know that this is killing me
And i'm not that strong
[Chorus]
When you tell me you're in love with him
Don't you know that really caves me in
And i'm not that strong
No i'm not that strong
[Chorus] x 2
terça-feira, 26 de janeiro de 2010
Fireflies
Gosto deste som... a children's song?
You would not believe your eyes
If ten million fireflies
Lit up the world as I fell asleep
'Cause they'd fill the open air
And leave teardrops everywhere
You'd think me rude
But I would just stand and stare
I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay
Awake when I'm asleep
'Cause everything is never as it seems
'Cause I'd get a thousand hugs
From ten thousand lightning bugs
As they tried to teach me how to dance
A foxtrot above my head
A sock hop beneath my bed
A disco ball is just hanging by a thread
I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay
Awake when I'm asleep
'Cause everything is never as it seems
When I fall asleep
Leave my door open just a crack
(Please take me away from here)
'Cause I feel like such an insomniac
(Please take me away from here)
Why do I tire of counting sheep
(Please take me away from here)
When I'm far too tired to fall asleep
To ten million fireflies
I'm weird 'cause I hate goodbyes
I got misty eyes as they said farewell
But I'll know where several are
If my dreams get real bizarre
'Cause I saved a few and I keep them in a jar
I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay
Awake when I'm asleep
'Cause everything is never as it seems
When I fall asleep
I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay
Awake when I'm asleep
'Cause everything is never as it seems
When I fall asleep
I'd like to make myself believe
That planet earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay
Awake when I'm asleep
Because my dreams are bursting at the seams
You would not believe your eyes
If ten million fireflies
Lit up the world as I fell asleep
'Cause they'd fill the open air
And leave teardrops everywhere
You'd think me rude
But I would just stand and stare
I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay
Awake when I'm asleep
'Cause everything is never as it seems
'Cause I'd get a thousand hugs
From ten thousand lightning bugs
As they tried to teach me how to dance
A foxtrot above my head
A sock hop beneath my bed
A disco ball is just hanging by a thread
I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay
Awake when I'm asleep
'Cause everything is never as it seems
When I fall asleep
Leave my door open just a crack
(Please take me away from here)
'Cause I feel like such an insomniac
(Please take me away from here)
Why do I tire of counting sheep
(Please take me away from here)
When I'm far too tired to fall asleep
To ten million fireflies
I'm weird 'cause I hate goodbyes
I got misty eyes as they said farewell
But I'll know where several are
If my dreams get real bizarre
'Cause I saved a few and I keep them in a jar
I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay
Awake when I'm asleep
'Cause everything is never as it seems
When I fall asleep
I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay
Awake when I'm asleep
'Cause everything is never as it seems
When I fall asleep
I'd like to make myself believe
That planet earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay
Awake when I'm asleep
Because my dreams are bursting at the seams
Did I make it that easy to walk right in and out of my life?
Esta letra é a minha cara!
Your fingertips across my skin
The palm trees swaying in the wind
Images
You sang me Spanish lullabies
The sweetest sadness in your eyes
Clever trick
I never want to see you unhappy
I thought you'd want the same for me
Goodbye, my almost lover
Goodbye, my hopeless dream
I'm trying not to think about you
Can't you just let me be?
So long, my luckless romance
My back is turned on you
Should've known you'd bring me heartache
Almost lovers always do
We walked along a crowded street
You took my hand and danced with me
Images
And when you left you kissed my lips
You told me you would never let forget these images, no
I never want to see you unhappy
I thought you'd want the same for me
Goodbye, my almost lover
Goodbye, my hopeless dream
I'm trying not to think about you
Can't you just let me be?
So long, my luckless romance
My back is turned on you
Should've known you'd bring me heartache
Almost lovers always do
I cannot go to the ocean
I cannot drive the streets at night
I cannot wake up in the morning
Without you on my mind
So you're gone and I'm haunted
And I bet you are just fine
Did I make it that easy
To walk right in and out of my life?
Goodbye, my almost lover
Goodbye, my hopeless dream
I'm trying not to think about you
Can't you just let me be?
So long, my luckless romance
My back is turned on you
Should've known you'd bring me heartache
Almost lovers always do
Your fingertips across my skin
The palm trees swaying in the wind
Images
You sang me Spanish lullabies
The sweetest sadness in your eyes
Clever trick
I never want to see you unhappy
I thought you'd want the same for me
Goodbye, my almost lover
Goodbye, my hopeless dream
I'm trying not to think about you
Can't you just let me be?
So long, my luckless romance
My back is turned on you
Should've known you'd bring me heartache
Almost lovers always do
We walked along a crowded street
You took my hand and danced with me
Images
And when you left you kissed my lips
You told me you would never let forget these images, no
I never want to see you unhappy
I thought you'd want the same for me
Goodbye, my almost lover
Goodbye, my hopeless dream
I'm trying not to think about you
Can't you just let me be?
So long, my luckless romance
My back is turned on you
Should've known you'd bring me heartache
Almost lovers always do
I cannot go to the ocean
I cannot drive the streets at night
I cannot wake up in the morning
Without you on my mind
So you're gone and I'm haunted
And I bet you are just fine
Did I make it that easy
To walk right in and out of my life?
Goodbye, my almost lover
Goodbye, my hopeless dream
I'm trying not to think about you
Can't you just let me be?
So long, my luckless romance
My back is turned on you
Should've known you'd bring me heartache
Almost lovers always do
segunda-feira, 24 de agosto de 2009
sábado, 1 de agosto de 2009
I´ll never be...
Anything I'm Not, by Lenka
I will never be, I will never be tall, no
And I will never be, never ever be sure of it all
Oh, why is the world so cruel to me
When all, all I ever want to be is anything I'm not
Gimme a break, a little escape
I am so tired of being me
I wanna be free, I wanna be new and different
Anything I'm not
I'm not
I will never be, I will never be you, no
I will always be, I will always be me, that I know
But oh, even though I'm happy being me
I want to get away from all this harsh reality, oh
Gimme a break, a little escape
I am so tired of being me
I wanna be free, I wanna be new and different
Anything I'm not
Yeah, gimme a break, a little escape
I am so tired of being me
I wanna be free, I wanna be new and different
Anything I'm not
Anything I'm not
Oh, anything I'm not
Gimme a break, a little escape
I am so tired of being me
I wanna be free, I wanna be new and different
Anything I'm not
Yeah, gimme a break, a little escape
I am so tired of being me
I wanna be free, I wanna be new and different
Anything I'm not
Anything I'm not
Anything I'm not
Anything I'm not
Anything I'm not
sexta-feira, 31 de julho de 2009
American Idol - Adam Lambert
Mais uma vez, não tenho acompanhado o American Idol...
Mais uma vez, arrependo-me...
Hoje, tive a oportunidade de ouvir este menino cantar esta canção e fiquei maravilhada.
Não é fácil encontrar os vídeos, com imagens ao vivo, das actuações dele, mas, facilmente, se encontram videos com fotografias e a voz do artista... lindo (as actuações, a voz, ele).
Oiçam e digam de vossa justiça!
Mais uma vez, arrependo-me...
Hoje, tive a oportunidade de ouvir este menino cantar esta canção e fiquei maravilhada.
Não é fácil encontrar os vídeos, com imagens ao vivo, das actuações dele, mas, facilmente, se encontram videos com fotografias e a voz do artista... lindo (as actuações, a voz, ele).
Oiçam e digam de vossa justiça!
domingo, 12 de julho de 2009
Trauteando...
Hoje, acordei a trautear isto... (mas só o primeiro verso do refrão...)
O que mais estará para me acontecer?
O que mais estará para me acontecer?
sábado, 11 de julho de 2009
Recusar à partida...
Às vezes, porque trazem lembranças do passado que não quero recordar, recuso-me a dar um oportunidade a grupos musicais.
Os Muse estão nesse naipe de grupos recusados à partida, só porque...
Recentemente, chamaram-me a atenção para eles e resolvi que já não fazia sentido esta minha recusa... vou dar-lhes uma oportunidade!!
Uma oportunidade, apesar de não fazerem, de todo, o meu género. Mas, nada como alargar horizontes!
Estranhamente, outras bandas, nas mesmas circunstâncias, como é o caso da Dave Matthews Band, nunca foram recusadas!
Os Muse estão nesse naipe de grupos recusados à partida, só porque...
Recentemente, chamaram-me a atenção para eles e resolvi que já não fazia sentido esta minha recusa... vou dar-lhes uma oportunidade!!
Uma oportunidade, apesar de não fazerem, de todo, o meu género. Mas, nada como alargar horizontes!
Estranhamente, outras bandas, nas mesmas circunstâncias, como é o caso da Dave Matthews Band, nunca foram recusadas!
domingo, 28 de junho de 2009
terça-feira, 26 de maio de 2009
Indochina
Indochina é uma região do Sudeste Asiático, entre o Leste da Índia e o Sul da China. Esta região inclui vários países: Vietname, Laos, Cambodja e, por vezes, Tailândia e Birmânia.
Esta é uma das versões.
A outra é que Indochina é um bar dançante, no qual passam discos. E quando digo discos, estou a referir-me a esses mesmos, aos de vinil, a julgar pela idade das músicas que lá se ouvem.
Mesmo assim, é gostoso voltar a ouvir algumas daquelas músicas, dançar sem pensar em mais nada e ver a diversidade que por lá ronda: dos 20 aos 60, em plena harmonia.
Esta é uma das versões.
A outra é que Indochina é um bar dançante, no qual passam discos. E quando digo discos, estou a referir-me a esses mesmos, aos de vinil, a julgar pela idade das músicas que lá se ouvem.
Mesmo assim, é gostoso voltar a ouvir algumas daquelas músicas, dançar sem pensar em mais nada e ver a diversidade que por lá ronda: dos 20 aos 60, em plena harmonia.
domingo, 17 de maio de 2009
António Zambujo
Acabei de chegar do Onda Jazz, onde assisti ao concerto de António Zambujo (com Paulo Parreira, na guitarra portuguesa, José Conde, no clarinete e Ricardo Cruz, no contra-baixo).
Uma forma diferente de cantar e tocar o fado... uma forma linda e deliciosa de o fazer. Músicas muito bem escolhidas, cantadas e tocadas, com bonitos arranjos.
Gostei muito... foi uma bela descoberta. Fiquei com uma vontade de comprar o CD...
Oiçam e digam lá se tenho razão ou não!
Uma forma diferente de cantar e tocar o fado... uma forma linda e deliciosa de o fazer. Músicas muito bem escolhidas, cantadas e tocadas, com bonitos arranjos.
Gostei muito... foi uma bela descoberta. Fiquei com uma vontade de comprar o CD...
Oiçam e digam lá se tenho razão ou não!
quarta-feira, 13 de maio de 2009
quarta-feira, 15 de abril de 2009
Pump up the Jam
Ouvi, pela primeira vez, na 3 (lol) e adorei! Só, agora, percebi que são portugueses.
terça-feira, 14 de abril de 2009
Los Colorados...
Isto fez-me sorrir, esta manhã... e fez-me gargalhar, agora mesmo...
Obrigada à Antena 3 pela divulgação!
Obrigada à Antena 3 pela divulgação!
sábado, 21 de março de 2009
Pó de arroz...
Ouvi, no caminho de casa e relembrou-me o quão bonita é...
Versão original, de Carlos Paião:
Versão Tiago Bettencourt e Mantha (foi a que ouvi, na rádio):
Versão original, de Carlos Paião:
Versão Tiago Bettencourt e Mantha (foi a que ouvi, na rádio):
sexta-feira, 20 de março de 2009
And when I close my eyes it's you I see
Trabalhar ao som de música que, simplesmente, vai surgindo, dá nisto:
quarta-feira, 18 de março de 2009
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