segunda-feira, agosto 17, 2009

Porque me apeteceu...

Sim, passaram alguns meses... E não posso propriamente dizer que não me passou já pela cabeça ressuscitar isto... Mas a vontade passou e a minha atenção agora anda por outros recantos :D

Mas ultimamente coisas têm acontecido que me fazem ouvir a minha velha "amiga" Sara Tavares over and over... Vai daí, aqui fica:


até já ;)

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quinta-feira, março 05, 2009

Há quem escreva por nós...

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quarta-feira, janeiro 14, 2009

K's Choice - Almost Happy





If I could look beyond your face
And photograph your hidden place
Would I find you smiling in the picture

I don’t know what you want
Because you don’t know,
So what’s the point of asking

You’re almost happy
Almost content
But your head hurts

Far too many ways to go
We learn so much but never know
Where to look
Or when we should stop looking

I can love the whole of you.
The poetry I stole from you
And hide inside my stomach

You’re almost happy
Almost content
But your head hurts

It’s easy to get lost in you
And fall asleep inside of you
I want to return to you
A reason to be here
A reason to be here

No I don’t know what you want
And you don’t know
So what’s the point of asking

You’re almost happy
Almost content
But your head hurts

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quinta-feira, dezembro 11, 2008

Amanheceres...

Hoje de manhã vi-o nascer


Por si só, poderia ser mais que suficiente para me deixar de sorriso parvo na cara...

Mas a seguir o rádio ofereceu-me isto:



E aqui, confesso, fiquei num misto de histeria e serenidade absoluta... Só me lembrava das crianças piquenas, qdo algo de muito bom lhes acontece. Riso do nada, parvo, sorriso de orelha a orelha, vontade de dançar e saltar e rir e sorrir e gargalhar e abraçar e beijar e acarinhar e falar e cantar e simplesmente ficar em silêncio a absorver cada nanosegundo do momento...

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sexta-feira, dezembro 05, 2008

Lizz Wright - My Heart




My heart my head my mind my soul
My feelings over you

My tears my touch remember all that I am to you

My heart my mind my soul
My feelings over you

My tears my touch remember all that I am

When you're gonna pick up the phone and call me
Tell me I can come over

I got my ticket and my bags are packed
My coat is hangin' over my shoulder

Time is passing and it's getting late
This heart of mine just can't wait

And after all that we've been through
I maybe get there and I'll give it to you baby

My heart my head my mind my soul
My feelings over you

My tears my touch remember all that I am to you

My heart my mind my soul
My feelings over you

My tears my touch remember all that I am

Standing by the window and lookin' out
My heart is turning I want to shout

You're complicated I don't want to complain
The way you're acting can you explain

Why all this love is wasted on you
Can I live with all that is you

You say you love me silence I can't hear
All I want is to be near you baby

My heart my head my mind my soul
My feelings over you

My tears my touch remember all that I am to you

My heart my mind my soul
My feelings over you

My tears my touch remember all that I am

I'm looking for a reason to stay true

Looking for our love
Looking at me and looking at you

And even if I could turn away and then
I see that I'm falling in love again

Some times I wanna give you up
Some times I want to leave you alone
Some times I want to run away
And some times I want you to come back home
Come home to me yeah yeah baby
I know I know you'll be good for me
Come home come homeYeah baby
I'm right here baby
Come home to me
Yes I'm right here baby

Yeah all I am to you
I know you feel me baby
Yeah yeah
Come on come on
Home to me

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sábado, setembro 13, 2008

Grey - Sarah Bettens



This is what I've learned so far
Everything is grey
Few things are forever
and it hurts when good things fade
you can't be my everything
And I am not half you
but you can make it all worth while
and that's why I love you...

When you look at me, am I incomplete
am I missing something everybody else can clearly see
when you look at me...

I have tasted happiness
The innocence of joy
do we pay a price for every moment we enjoy
I could make you promises
But even I can't say if everything I feel for you
will never go away

When you look at me, am I incomplete
am I missing something everybody else can clearly see
when you look at me...

Will you be my everything, maybe just this time
we can really think that I am yours
and you are mine
I am yours and you are mine...

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Believe - K's Choice



Bravely I look further than I see
Knowing things I know I cannot be, not now
I'm so aware of where I am, but I don't know where that is
And there's something right in front of me and I

Touch the fingers of my hand
And I wonder if it's me
Holding on and on to Theories of prosperity
Someone who can promise me
I believe in me

Tomorrow I was nothing, yesterday I'll be
Time has fooled me into thinking it's a part of me
Nothing in this room but empty space
No me, no world, no mind, no face

Touch the fingers of my hand and tell me if it's me
Holding on and on to Love, what else is real
A religion that appeals to me, oh
I believe in me

Can you turn me off for just a second, please
Turn me into something faceless, weightless, mindless, homeless Vacuum state of peace

On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on
I believe in me
On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on
I believe in me

Wait for me, I'm nothing on my own
I'm willing to go on, but not alone, not now
I'm so aware of everything, but nothing seems for real and
As long as you're in front of me then I'll

I watch the fingers of our hands
And I'm grateful that it's me
Holding on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on
I believe in me

I'm willing to go on but not alone, not now
I'm so aware of everything

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domingo, julho 13, 2008

Oeiras Alive

E eu estava lá...



:D


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domingo, junho 29, 2008

Qué isso de sintonia, coincidência e etc e tal???

Queria postar o vídeo... mas não me deixam...
Estava eu deitadinha na praia a apanhar o belo do soleil... a pensar na vidinha e cá com um fio de pensamento... iPod a tocar randomly, e derrepentemente surge isto:

I don't want


I don't want to have half-hearted love affairs
I need someone who really cares
Life is too short to play silly games
I've promised myself I won't do that again

It's got to be perfect
It's got to be worth it, yeah
Too many people take second best
But I won't take anything less
It's got to be, yeah, perfect

Young hearts are foolish, they make such mistakes
They're much too eager to give their love away
Well, I have been foolish too many times
Now I'm determined I'm gonna get it right

It's got to be perfect
It's got to be worth it, yeah
Too many people take second best
But I won't take anything less
It's got to be, yeah, perfect

Young hearts are foolish, they make such mistakes
They're much too eager to give their love away
Well, I have been foolish too many times
Now I'm determined I'm gonna get it right

It's got to be perfect
It's got to be worth it, yeah
Too many people take second best
But I won't take anything less
It's got to be, yeah, perfect
It's got to be, yeah, worth it
It's got to be perfect

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sexta-feira, junho 20, 2008

Paz de espírito

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

I need your grace
To remind me
To find my own

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

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?

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quinta-feira, maio 22, 2008

Músicas de Sempre... #14



Dave Matthews Band - Crash Into Me

You've got your ball
Youve got your chain
Tied to me tight tie me up again
Whos got their claws
In you my friend
Into your heart Ill beat again
Sweet like candy to my soul
Sweet you rock
And sweet you roll
Lost for you Im so lost for you
You come crash into me
And I come into you
I come into you
In a boys dream
In a boys dream
Touch your lips just so I know
In your eyes, love, it glows so
Im bare boned and crazy for you
When you come crash
Into me, baby
And I come into you
In a boys dream
In a boys dream
If Ive gone overboard
Then Im begging you
To forgive me
In my haste
When Im holding you so girl
Close to me
Oh and you come crash
Into me, baby
And I come into you
Hike up your skirt a little more
And show the world to me
Hike up your skirt a little more
And show your world to me
In a boys dream.. in a boys dream
Oh I watch you there
Through the window
And I stare at you
You wear nothing but you
Wear it so well
Tied up and twisted
The way Id like to be
For you, for me, come crash
Into me

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sábado, abril 05, 2008

Músicas de Sempre... #13



I would tell you about the things
They put me through
The pain Ive been subjected to
But the lord himself would blush
The countless feasts laid at my feet
Forbidden fruits for me to eat
But I think your pulse would start to rush

Now Im not looking for absolution
Forgiveness for the things I do
But before you come to any conclusions
Try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes

Youll stumble in my footsteps
Keep the same appointments I kept
If you try walking in my shoes
If you try walking in my shoes

Morality would frown upon
Decency look down upon
The scapegoat fates made of me
But I promise you, my judge and jurors
My intentions couldnt have been purer
My case is easy to see

Im not looking for a clearer conscience
Peace of mind after what Ive been through
And before we talk of repentance
Try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes

Youll stumble in my footsteps
Keep the same appointments I kept
If you try walking in my shoes
If you try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes

Now Im not looking for absolution
Forgiveness for the things I do
But before you come to any conclusions
Try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes

Youll stumble in my footsteps
Keep the same appointments I kept
If you try walking in my shoes

Now Im not looking for absolution
Forgiveness for the things I do
But before you come to any conclusions
Try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes

Youll stumble in my footsteps
Keep the same appointments I kept
If you try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes
If you try walking in my shoes
Try walking in my shoes

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sábado, fevereiro 23, 2008

Músicas de Sempre... #12



He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesn't play for the money he wins
He doesn't play for the respect
He deals the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart

He may play the jack of diamonds
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a king in his hand
While the memory of it fades

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape, the shape of my heart

And if I told you that I loved you
You'd maybe think there's something wrong
I'm not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one
Those who speak know nothing
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse their luck in too many places
And those who fear are lost

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape of my heart

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domingo, fevereiro 10, 2008

Músicas de Sempre... #11

O regresso a um verdadeiro mito que, nos últimos dias se tem cruzado no meu caminho mais vezes do que seria de esperar ;)))

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sábado, dezembro 01, 2007

Músicas de Sempre... #10

Um clássico:




Ser adolescente na década de 80 foi, de facto, um privilégio!!!

Concertos: houve 2, vi 2. Delirei no do ano passado, mas o de 16 anos antes teve emoções especiais. Foi um concerto para uma minoria. Não chegávamos a ocupar meio Estádio de Alvalade. Nesse sim, eu delirei e continua a ser o concerto da minha vida... aos 16 aninhos hehehe Trabalhei grande parte do Verão para o meu pai me deixar ir ver...
Para o 2º, comprei o bilhete no dia em que começaram a ser vendidos, bem mais de 6 meses antes...
Os CD's estão no carro e tocam várias vezes por semana...

Ouça-se!

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sábado, novembro 17, 2007

Músicas de Sempre... #9



And youre like a 90s jesus
And you revel in your psychosis
How dare you
And you sample concepts like hors deuvres
And you eat their questions for dessert
Is it just me or is it hot in here

And youre like a 90s kennedy
And youre really a million years old
You cant fool me
Theyll throw opinions like rocks in riots
And theyll stumble around like hypocrites
Is it just me or is it dark in here?

Well you may never be or have a husband you may never have or hold a child
You will learn to lose everything we are temporary arrangements

And youre like a 90s noah
And they laughed at you as you packed all of your things
And they wonder why youre frustrated
And they wonder why youre so angry
And is it just me or are you fed up?

And may God bless you in your travels in your conquests and queries

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sexta-feira, novembro 02, 2007

Músicas de Sempre... #8



Tracy Chapman - Change

If you knew that you would die today

If you saw the face of God and love
Would you change?
Would you change?

If you knew that love can't break your heart
When you're down so low you cannot fall
Would you change would you change?

How bad how good does it need to get?
How many losses how much regret?
What chain reaction
What cause and effect
Makes you turn around
Makes you try to explain
Makes you forgive and forget
Makes you change
Makes you change

If you knew that you could be alone
Knowing right being wrong
Would you change?
Would you change?
If you knew that you would find a truth
That brings a pain that can't be soothed
Would you change would you change?

How bad how good does it need to get?
How many losses how much regret?
What chain reaction
What cause and effect

Makes you turn around
Makes you try to explain
Makes you forgive and forget
Makes you change
Makes you change

Are you so upright you can't be bent
if it comes to blows
Are you so sure you won't be crawling
If not for the good why risk falling
Why risk falling

If everything you think you know
Makes your life unbearable
Would you change?
Would you change?
If you'd broken every rule and vow
And hard times come to bring you down
Would you change?
Would you change?

If you knew that you would die today
If you saw the face of God and love
Would you change?
Would you change?

If you saw the face of God and love
If you saw the face of God and love
Would you change?
Would you change?

E de repente há coisas que nos fazem parar e pensar...

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sábado, setembro 29, 2007

Músicas de Sempre... #7

Marroon 5 - She will be Loved

Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else

I drove for miles and miles
And wound up at your door
I’ve had you so many times but somehow
I want more

I don’t mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved

Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get insecure
It doesn’t matter anymore

It’s not always rainbows and butterflies
It’s compromise that moves us along
My heart is full and my door’s always open
You can come anytime you want

I don’t mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved

I know where you hide
Alone in your car
Know all of the things that make you who you are
I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls


Ontem, a caminho de casa... a entrar no fim-de-semana... A música começa e na minha memória corre um filme :)

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segunda-feira, setembro 24, 2007

Músicas de Sempre... #6

John Hiatt - Have a Little Faith

When the road gets dark
And you can no longer see
Just let my love throw a spark
And have a little faith in me

And when the tears you cry
Are all you can believe
Just give these loving arms a try
And have a little faith in me
And

Have a little faith in me

When your secret heart
Cannot speak so easily
Come here darlin
From a whisper start
To have a little faith in me

And when your backs against the wall
Just turn around and you will see
I will catch, I will catch your fall baby
Just have a little faith in me

Well, Ive been loving you for such a long time girl
Expecting nothing in return
Just for you to have a little faith in me
You see time, time is our friend
cause for us there is no end
And all you gotta do is have a little faith in me
I said I will hold you up, I will hold you up
Your love gives me strength enough
So have a little faith in me


Ode à Felicidade!!!!!!!!!!!!! :))))))))

E Vídeo delicioso!!!

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sábado, setembro 15, 2007

Músicas de Sempre... #5

Mais do que a música, é o vídeo!!! Para quem gosta de imagens fortes (e se havia dúvidas eu assumo: gosto!!!), este é um verdadeiro ícon do mundo dos vídeos musicais. Para mim tem tudo: ritmo, ironia, sentido de humor, arrogância, estética apurada, originalidade, sensualidade, subtileza, e os movimentos e sua cordenação... A guardar no álbum de memórias com toda a certeza!!!
E a porca da gaija que tem um corpo invejável!!! A parva!!! (pronto, já disse! Não me consegui conter...)

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