quarta-feira, 17 de fevereiro de 2010

Farol

Felizmente ainda há faróis...

...que funcionam...

Nuvem + Chuva



Nuvem - Ornatos Violeta

Vi do meu quarto a nuvem-mãe
Em negra carga a par do fim
Vibrou no vidro até se ouvir
Eu abro a dor de ser quem sou
De tudo amar
Vai pra casa
Esquece a rua
Que eu vi
Hoje o tempo vai mudar
Hoje o tempo vai mudar

Eu já trinquei a maçã
Deixei-me olhar a fundo
Mas eu acordo a cada dia
Eu abro a dor de ser quem sou
De tudo amar
Vai pra casa
Esquece a rua
Que eu vi
Hoje o tempo vai mudar
Hoje o tempo vai mudar

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Chuva - Ornatos Violeta

Embora lave o medo
que há do fim
a chuva apaga o fogo
que há em mim
Ouço a voz de quem
me quer tão bem
E fico a ver se a chuva
a ouvirá também...

sexta-feira, 12 de fevereiro de 2010

Passing by...

I've got a right to be wrong!...

quinta-feira, 11 de fevereiro de 2010

Parece ridículo...

...mas é verdade!

terça-feira, 9 de fevereiro de 2010

Quando é que estás a pensar acertar o relógio?

Quando estiver na hora...

segunda-feira, 8 de fevereiro de 2010

"Hakuna Matata"




Hakuna matata!
What a wonderful phrase!
Hakuna matata!
Ain’t no passin’ craze.
It means no worries for the rest of your days.
It’s our problem-free philosophy.
Hakuna matata!

sábado, 6 de fevereiro de 2010

Breathe




Midge Ure - Breathe

With every waking breath I breathe
I see what life has dealt to me
With every sadness I deny
I feel a chance inside me die

Give me a taste of something new
To touch to hold to pull me through
Send me a guiding light that shines
Across this darkened life of mine

Breathe some soul in me
Breathe your gift of love to me
Breathe life to lay 'fore me
Breathe to make me breathe

For every man who built a home
A paper promise for his own
He fights against an open flow
Of lies and failures, we all know

To those who have and who have not
How can you live with what you¹ve got?
Give me a touch of something sure
I could be happy evermore

Breathe some soul in me
Breathe your gift of love to me
Breathe life to lay 'fore me
To see to make me breathe

Breathe your honesty
Breathe your innocence to me
Breathe your word and set me free
Breathe to make me breathe

This life prepares the strangest things
The dreams we dream of what life brings
The highest highs can turn around
To sow love¹s seeds on stony ground

Breathe
Breathe

Breathe some soul in me
Breathe your gift of love to me
Breathe life to lay 'fore me
To see to make me breathe

Breathe your honesty
Breathe your innocence to me
Breathe your word and set me free
Breathe to make me breathe

sexta-feira, 5 de fevereiro de 2010

Oportunidade

Jamais poderemos provar/mostrar o que valemos se nunca nos derem essa oportunidade...

Tell me why are we, so blind to see...




Coolio - Gangsta's Paradise

(Spoken)
You want to tell me what this is all about?

As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I take a look at my life and realize there's not much left
Cause I've been blastin' and laughin so long that
Even my ma'ma thinks that my mind is gone
But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it
Me, be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of
You better watch how you talkin, and where you walkin
Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk
I really hate to trip, but I gotta loc'-
As they grew I see myself in the pistol smoke, fool
I'm the kinda G the little homies wanna be like
On my knees in the night
Sayin prayers in the street light

Been spending most our lives living in the Gangsta's Paradise
Been spending most our lives living in the Gangsta's Paradise
Keep spending most our lives living in the Gangsta's Paradise
Keep spending most our lives living in the Gangsta's Paradise

They got the situation, they got me facin'
I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the strip
So I gotta be down with the hood team
Too much television watchin' got me chasin' dreams
I'm an educated fool with money on my mind
Got my ten in my hand and a gleam in my eye
I'm a loc'ed out gangsta, set-trippin banger
And my homies is down, so don't arouse my anger, fool
Death ain't nuthin but a heart beat away
I'm livin life do-or-die-a, what can I say?
I'm twenty-three now, but will I live to see twenty-fow'?
The way things are goin' I don't know

Tell me why are we, so blind to see
That the ones we hurt, are you and me

Been spending most our lives living in the Gangsta's Paradise
Been spending most our lives living in the Gangsta's Paradise
Keep spending most our lives living in the Gangsta's Paradise
Keep spending most our lives living in the Gangsta's Paradise

Power and the money, money and the power
Minute after minute, hour after hour
Everybody's runnin, but half of them ain't lookin
What's goin on in the kitchen, but I dont know what's cookin
They say I got ta learn, but nobody's here to teach me,
If they cant understand it, how can they reach me?
I guess they can't; I guess they won't
I guess they front; that's why I know my life is outta luck, fool!

Been spending most our lives living in the Gangsta's Paradise
Been spending most our lives living in the Gangsta's Paradise
Keep spending most our lives living in the Gangsta's Paradise
Keep spending most our lives living in the Gangsta's Paradise

Tell me why are we, so blind to see
That the ones we hurt, are you and me
Tell me why are we, so blind to see
That the ones we hurt, are you and me