é inevitável, sentir-me assim
bipolar
porque achei que o mundo iria cumprimentar a minha plenitude. esperei o desfile ante mim
papéis pelo ar, pó, junto os cacos e junto aos cacos o espero.
24 maio 2008
...
Once I wanted to be the greatest
No wind or waterfall could stall me
And then came the rush of the flood
Stars of night turned deep to dust
Melt me down
Into big black armour
Leave no trace of grace
Just in your honor
Lower me down
To culprit south
Make 'em wash
The space in town
For the lead and the dregs
Of my bed i've been sleepin'
Lower me down
Pin me in
Secure the grounds
For the later parade
Once I wanted to be the greatest
Two fists of solid rock
With brains that could explain
Any feeling
Lower me down
Pin me in
Secure the grounds
For the lead and the dregs of my bed
i've been sleepin'
For the later parade
Once I wanted to be the greatest
No wind or waterfall could stall me
And then came the rush of the flood
Stars of night turned deep to dust
15 maio 2008
secreto
eu e tu não nos movemos, não dançamos. sorrisos, mas não na boca
quem me vê não pode... não estou lá
o segredo é passar esta tarde, dedos contigo
dou-te o meu olhar
...
estamos
de olhos dados
quem me vê não pode... não estou lá
o segredo é passar esta tarde, dedos contigo
dou-te o meu olhar
...
estamos
de olhos dados
02 maio 2008
Stop Making Sense
Heard of a van that is loaded with weapons
packed up and ready to go
Heard of some gravesites, out by the highway
a place where nobody knows
The sound of gunfire, off in the distance
I'm getting used to it now
Lived in a brownstone, lived in the ghetto
I've lived all over this town
This ain't no party, this ain't no disco
this ain't no fooling around
No time for dancing, or lovey dovey
I ain't got time for that now
Transmit the message, to the receiver
hope for an answer some day
I got three passports, couple of visas
don't even know my real name
High on a hillside, trucks are loading
everything's ready to roll
I sleep in the daytime, I work in the nightime
I might not ever get home
This ain't no party, this ain't no disco
this ain't no fooling around
This ain't no mudd club, or C. B. G. B.
I ain't got time for that now
Heard about Houston? Heard about Detroit?
Heard about Pittsburgh, PA?
You oughta know not to stand by the window
somebody might see you up there
I got some groceries, some peanut butter
to last a couple of days
But I ain't got no speakers
ain't got no headphones
ain't got no records to play
Why stay in college? Why go to night school?
Gonna be different this time?
Can't write a letter, can't send a postcard
I can't write nothing at all
This ain't no party, this ain't no disco
this ain't no fooling around
I'd love you hold you, I'd like to kiss you
I ain't got no time for that now
Trouble in transit, got through the roadblock
we blended in with the crowd
We got computers, we're tapping phone lines
I know that ain't allowed
We dress like students, we dress like housewives
or in a suit and a tie
I changed my hairstyle so many times now
don't know what I look like!
You make me shiver, I feel so tender
we make a pretty good team
Don't get exhausted, I'll do some driving
you ought to get you some sleep
Get you instructions, follow directions
then you should change your address
Maybe tomorrow, maybe the next day
whatever you think is best
Burned all my notebooks, what good are notebooks?
They won't help me survive
My chest is aching, burns like a furnace
the burning keeps me alive
Try to stay healthy, physical fitness
don't want to catch no disease
Try to be careful, don't take no chances
you better watch what you say
o apóstrofe era só para dar espaço à maçã
eu retiro o conhecimento
eu retiro a delicadeza
eu retiro o ritual
eu rendo-me à doçura
eu retiro as crianças
eu retiro a cerimónia
eu retiro as minhas ofertas
e eu retiro o que representas para mim
danço...
(David Byrne)
Well! How did I get here???
eu retiro a delicadeza
eu retiro o ritual
eu rendo-me à doçura
eu retiro as crianças
eu retiro a cerimónia
eu retiro as minhas ofertas
e eu retiro o que representas para mim
danço...
(David Byrne)
Well! How did I get here???
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