"Vidinha"

"A vida é como uma caixa de bombons, nunca sabemos que sabor vamos encontrar..."

"The End"

O que fariam se soubessem que só tinham 3 dias para realizarem todos os vossos sonhos???

Aos amigos

Um brinde a todos os amigos que me acompanham!!!aos novos, aos velhos e aos de sempre;)

Tieta

Regressar é reunir dois lados

A dor do dia de partir

Com os seus fios enredados

Na alegria de sentir

Que a velha mágoa

É moça temporã

Seu belo noivo é o amanhã

Eu voltei para juntar pedaços

De tanta coisa que passei

Da infância abriu-se um laço

Nas mãos do homem que eu amei

O anzol dessa paixão me machucou

Hoje sou peixe

E sou meu próprio pescador

E eu voltei no curso

Revi o meu percurso

Me perdi no leste

E a alma renasceu

Em flores de algodão

No coração do agreste

Quando eu morava aqui

Olhava o mar azul

No afã de ir e vir

Ah! Fiz de uma saudade

A felicidade pra voltar aqui

Sigur Ros

Esta é a banda da minha vida!!!
Porquê????????? Porque me fazem sorrir, chorar, sonhar, amar, viver e recordar!!!
É tão dificil tentar escrever algo sobre os sigur ros....
É impossivel transcrever o som celestial que estes islandeses tiram de seus instrumentos, por isso meus amigos vao ao youtube!!!É que vale mesmo a pena!!!!!!!!!


Beijinhos!!!



"Starálfur"

Blá Nótt Yfir Himininn
Blá Nótt Yfir Mér
Horf-Inn Út Um Gluggann
Minn Með Hendur
Faldar Undir Kinn
Hugsum Daginn Minn
Í Dag Og Í Gær
Blá Náttfötin Klæða Mig Í
Beint Upp Í Rúm
Breiði Mjúku Sængina
Loka Augunum
Ég Fel Hausinn Minn Undir Sæng
Starir Á Mig Lítill Álfur
Hleypur Að Mér En Hreyfist Ekki
Úr Stað – SjálfurStarálfur
Opna AugunStírurnar Úr
Teygi Mig Og Tel (Hvort Ég Sé Ekki)
Kominn Aftur Og Alltalltílæ
Samt Vantar Eitthvað
Eins Og Alla Vegginna


Tradução

"Staring Elf"

Blue Night Over
The SkyBlue
Night Over Me
Disappeared Out The Window
My Hands
Hidden Under My Cheek
I Think About My Day
Today And Yesterday
I Put On My Blue Nighties
Go Straight To Bed
I Caress The Soft Covers
Close My Eyes
I Hide My Head Under The Covers
A Little Elf Stares
At MeRuns Towards Me
But Doesn’t MoveFrom Place
- HimselfA Staring Elf
I Open My Eyes
The Crusts Come Off
I Stretch Myself And Check (If I Haven’t)
Returned Again And Everything Is Okay
Still There Is Something Missing
Like All The Walls

"Lets move on"

Passarinho de alma cigarreira,

É feito só de musica o meu caminho...

A minha solidão é passageira...

Meu modo de escrever é passarinho

De alma cigarrinha.

E eu vou cantando

Enquanto a vida vai me vivendo,

O som da musica, me dedilhando,

A poesia, mítica, me escrevendo...

Passarinho de alma cantadeira

Que canta musica alvissareira,

Não há nenhuma outra vida em mim...

Passarinho de alma cancioneira,

Eu vou vivendo assim dessa maneira

E enquanto canto, eu vou vivendo assim...

(Autor desconhecido)

"Maps"

Esta música a mim diz-me muito... é simples, extremamente simples, mas é das tais simplicidades que nos tocam...procurem que vale a pena!

Pack up;

I’m straight;

Enough;

Oh say, say, say;

you'll Oh say, say, say;

you'll Oh say, say, say;

you'll Oh say, say, say;

you'll Oh say, say, say you'll

Wait, they don’t love you like I love you;

Wait, they don’t love you like I love you;

Ma-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-aps;

Wait! They don’t love you like I love you.

Made off;

Don’t stray;

Well, my kind’s your kind;

I’ll stay the same!

Pack up;

But Don’t stray;

Oh say, say, say;

I'll Oh say, say, say!

Wait!They don’t love you like I love you;

Wait! They don’t love you like I love you;

Ma-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-aps;

Wait! They don’t love you like I love you!

Wait! They don’t love you like I love you!

Ma-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-aps!

Wait! They don’t love you like I love you …

Wait! They don’t love you like I love you;

Wait! They don’t love you like I love you;

Ma-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-aps;

Wait! They don’t love you like I love you!

Wait! They don’t love you like I love you!

Ma-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-aps!

Wait! They don’t love you like I love you …

Yeah Yeah Yeahs;)

Amigos

In your room...

In your room

Where time stands still

Or moves at your will

Will you let the morning come soon

Or will you leave me lying here

In your favourite darkness

Your favourite half-light

Your favourite consciousness

Your favourite slave

In your room

Where souls disappear

Only you exist here

Will you lead me to your armchair

Or leave me lying here

Your favourite innocence

Your favourite prize

Your favourite smile

Your favourite slave

I'm hanging on your words

Living on your breath

Feeling with your skin

Will I always be here

In your room

Your burning eyes

Cause flames to arise

Will you let the fire die down soon

Or will I always be here

Your favourite passion

Your favourite game

Your favourite mirror

Your favourite slave

I'm hanging on your words

Living on your breath

Feeling with your skin

Will I always be here

Will I always be here........

"Não sei quantas almas tenho"

Hoje sinto-me assim...

Não sei quantas almas tenho.

Cada momento mudei.

Continuamente me estranho.

Nunca me vi nem acabei.

De tanto ser, só tenho alma.

Quem tem alma não tem calma.

Quem vê é só o que vê,

Quem sente não é quem é,
Atento ao que sou e vejo,

Torno-me eles e não eu.

Cada meu sonho ou desejo

É do que nasce e não meu.

Sou minha própria paisagem;

Assisto à minha passagem,

Diverso, móbil e só,

Não sei sentir-me onde estou.

Por isso, alheio, vou lendo

Como páginas, meu ser.

O que sogue não prevendo,

O que passou a esquecer.

Noto à margem do que li

O que julguei que senti.

Releio e digo : "Fui eu ?"

Deus sabe, porque o escreveu.

Fernando Pessoa

WAKE UP

The Arcade Fire, "Wake up"

Somethin’ filled up
my heart with nothin’,
someone told me not to cry.
But now that
I’m older,my heart’s colder,
and I can see that it’s a lie.
Children wake up,
hold your mistake up,
before they turn the summer into dust.
If the children don’t grow up,
our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up.
We’re just a million little god’s
causin rain storms turnin’
every good thing to rust.
I guess we’ll just have to adjust.
With my lighnin’ bolts a glowin’
I can see where I am goin’
to bewhen the reaper he reaches and touches my hand.
With my lighnin’
bolts a glowin’
I can see where I am goin’
With my lighnin’
bolts a glowin’
I can see where I am go-goin’
You better look out below!


Esta música é linda!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Rush

I don't wanna rush you now

If you need sometime to think

I can wait another year

But I can't promise anything

I guess you have a reason girl

Let me try to understand Maybe

I'm not good enough

But I will do the best

I can I don't wanna rush you now

I don't wanna rush you now

Everybody's telling me

I should take a good advice

But I better let you know

It doesn't come as a surprise

I'm tryin' to get through to you

A conversation on the phone

I know it might sound silly but

After all I wish i'd known

I'm tryin' to get through to you

I'm tryin' to get through to you

Oh honey I just wanna let you know

That I, that I never, never gonna let you go

Honey come a little closer now

Come on, don't stop

Well I guess you feel the same way too

I know you're still in love with me

I can see it in your eyes

You say you have forgotten me

But I'm sure it's only lies

I don't wanna rush you now

If you need sometime to think

I can wait another year

But i can't promise anything

I don't wanna rush you now

I don't wanna rush you now

Jay Jay Johanson

A la la, a la laGimme 3 wishes
I wanna be that dirty
finger and his sete bitches
A la la, a la la
Gimme more 2
I wanna be in that crazy band or meuku
A la la, a la la
Would you be kind
Gimme one little more
And i'll be superfine
A la la, a la laYou're so cool
Can i be your friend?
I'll drive till the end
Cuz you know but you don't wanna
Cuz you want but you can't have it
Cuz you know but you don't wanna
Cuz you want but you can't have it
A la la, a la laI'm so worried
I bought that posh clothing
But it still looks ugly
A la la, a la la
Am i stoopid?
I'm doing the talking
But i don't get nothing
A la la, a la la
Alguém me avisa
Quando é bom parar
De fazer a íntima
A la la, a la la
You're so cool
Can i be your friend?
I'll drive it till the end
Cuz you know but you don't wanna
Cuz you want but you can't have it
Cuz you know but you don't wanna
Cuz you want but you can't have it


By, "Cansei de ser sexy".

Young Folks

if i told you things i did before told you how i used to be would you go along with someone like me if you knew my story word for word had all of my history would you go along with someone like me i did before and had my share it didn't lead nowhere i would go along with someone like you it doesn't matter what you do who you were hanging with we could stick around and see this night through and we don't care about the young folks talkin' bout the young style and we don't care about the old folks talkin' 'bout the old style too and we don't care about our own faults talkin' 'bout our own style all we care about is talking talking only me and you usually when things has gone this far people tend to disappear no one would surprise me unless you do i can tell there's something goin' on hours seem to disappear everyone is leaving i'm still with you it doesn't matter what we do where we are going to we can stick around and see this night through and we don't care about the young folks talkin' bout the young style and we don't care about the old folks talkin' 'bout the old style too and we don't care about our own faults talkin' 'bout our own style all we care about is talking talking only me and you and we don't care about the young folks talkin' bout the young style and we don't care about the old folks talkin' 'bout the old style too and we don't care about our own faults talkin' 'bout our own style all we care about is talking talking only me and you (repeat) talking only me and you talking only me and you talking only me and you

......

Transformar-me em ti é saber revelar-me em nós.

Nunca ninguém disse que seria fácil e o que seria de nós sem a existência do impossivel?

A revelação nasce de uma transformação diária, que nos motiva ao magoar-nos com a dor que a vida nos ensina a amar...

Irónico? Não! mas talvez um pouco cruel...

Eu aprendi a aceitar essa crueldade, talvez por masoquismo ou por me fazer acreditar que em breve me vai fazer sorrir.

No matter how I try,

I just can't get her out of my mind

And I when I sleep I visualize her.

I saw her in the pub,

I met her later at the nightclub.

A mutual friend introduced us

We talked about the noise

And how its hard to hear your own voice

Above the beat and the sub-bass.

We talked and talked for hours,

We talked in the back of our friend's car

As we all went back to his place.

On our friend's settee,

she told me that she really liked me

And I said: "Cool, the feeling's mutual.

"We played old 45s

And said it's like the soundtrack to our lives

And she said: "True, it's not unusual."

Then privately we danced

We couldn't seem to keep our balance

A drunken haze had come upon us.

We sank down to the floor

And we sang a song that I can't sing anymore

And then we kissed and fell unconscious.

I woke up the next dayAll alone but for a headache.

I stumbled out to find the bathroom

But all I found was her

Wrapped around another lover.

No longer then is he our mutual friend.

Divine Comedy, "our mutual friend".

É triste mas linda!!!!!!

Ao som da banda sonora do magnólia, estou a postar novamente.
Acordei com a agressividade sonora da chuva...
Esse som estonteante que me faz não querer sair do toque suave da minha cama..
Hoje é mais um dia...um dia em que acordo e que penso, vai ser igual a tantos outros..............

"Save me"

You look like... a perfect fit,For a girl in need... of a tourniquet.But can you save me?Come on and save me...
If you could save me,From the ranks of the freaks,Who suspect they could never love anyone.
Cause I can tell... you know what it's like.A long farewell... of the hunger strike.But can you save me?Come on and save me...If you could save me,From the ranks of the freaks,Who suspect they could never love anyone.
You struck me dumb, Like radiumLike Peter Pan, or Superman,You have come... to save me.Come on and save me...If you could save me,From the ranks of the freaks,Who suspect they could never love anyone,Except the freaks,Who suspect they could never love anyone,But the freaks,Who suspect they could never love anyone.
Come on and save me...Why don't you save me?If you could save me,From the ranks of the freaks,Who suspect they could never love anyone,Except the freaks,Who suspect they could never love anyone,Except the freaks,Who could never love anyone.

Criei este blog, o "sempre que tiver vagar", na pretensão de escrever o que me apetece.