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Má sorte

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 Agora,
que lembro,
As horas ao longo do tempo;
Desejo,
Voltar,
Voltar a ti,
desejo-te encontrar;
Esquecida,
em cada dia que passa,
nunca mais revi a graça
dos teus olhos
que eu amei.
Má sorte,
foi amor que não retive,
e se calhar distrai-me...
- Qualquer coisa que encontrei.

Madredeus - "Alfama"

The unconditional one

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You believed.
You believed in moments not conceived.
You believed in me.

A passionate spirit.
Uncompromised
boundless and open.
A light in your eyes, then, immobilized.

Vacant, broken.
Fell at the hands of
Those movements that I wouldn't see.
Cause it was you who prayed for me so.
What have I done to be a son to an angel?
What have I done to be worthy?

Day light dims leaving cold fluorescence.
Difficult to see you in this light.
Please forgive this selfish question, but
What am I to say to all these ghouls tonight?

She never told a lie.
Well might of told a lie.
But never lived one.
Didn't have a life.
Didn't have a life.
But surely saved one.
Saved on.

Alright, now it's time for us to let you go.


Tool - Wings For Marie (Pt. 1)



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20.Outubro.2008 - 20.Abril.2009

Running To Stand Still

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Ora há alguns anos atrás eu era um grande fã de U2. Ao longo do tempo e a partir de certa altura deixaram de ter o seu apelo para mim. Não penso que tenham sido eles que perderam qualidade, mas sim eu que provavelmente avançei para outro tipo de coisas.

De qualquer maneira, ainda guardo alguns álbuns deles da altura em que os ouvia bastante. Hoje dei por mim a viajar ao passado e a ouvir o que provavelmente foi o meu "all time favorite": 'The Joshua Tree'. Fica aqui um exemplo...

And so she woke up
Woke up from where she was
Lying still
Said I gotta do something
About where we're going

Step on a steam train
Step out of the driving rain, maybe
Run from the darkness in the night
Singing ha, ah la la la de day
Ah la la la de day
Ah la la de day

Sweet the sin
Bitter taste in my mouth
I see seven towers
But I only see one way out

You got to cry without weeping
Talk without speaking
Scream without raising your voice

You know I took the poison
From the poison stream
Then I floated out of here
Singing...ha la la la de day
Ha la la la de day
Ha la la de day

She runs through the streets
With her eyes painted red
Under black belly of cloud in the rain
In through a doorway she brings me
White gold and pearls stolen from the sea
She is raging
She is raging
And the storm blows up in her eyes
She will...

Suffer the needle chill
She's running to stand...

Still...

Simpler times...

Beauty...

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Quem não gostaria de fazer uma viagem à lua? Nem que fosse "só" para ter uma visão destas? Dá para compreender de onde tirou o Neil as suas famosas palavras. Afinal, perante isto, quem não veria a sua veia poética vir ao de cima? (imagem no tamanho original recomenda-se...)



Lindo!!

... and...

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