quinta-feira, 5 de setembro de 2013

Que fiz eu se nada mudou?

"A pergunta que todos deveríamos fazer-nos é: Que fiz eu se nada mudou? Deveríamos viver mais no dessassossego. Não haverá amanhã se não mudarmos o hoje."
José Saramago, nas Suas palavras

quarta-feira, 4 de setembro de 2013

Chris Isaak - Wicked Game


Chris Isaak - Wicked Game
The world was on fire and no one could save me but you.
It's strange what desire make foolish people do.
I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you.
And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you.

No, I don't wanna fall in love (This love is only gonna break your heart)
No, I don't wanna fall in love (This love is only gonna break your heart)
With you (This love is only gonna break your heart)

What a wicked game to play, to make me feel this way.
What a wicked thing to do, to let me dream of you.
What a wicked thing to say, you never felt this way.
What a wicked thing to do, to make me dream of you and,

I don't wanna fall in love (This world is only gonna break your heart)
No, I don't wanna fall in love (This world is only gonna break your heart)
With you.

The world was on fire and no one could save me but you.
It's strange what desire make foolish people do.
I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you.
And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you,

No, I don't wanna fall in love (This love is only gonna break your heart)
No, I don't wanna fall in love (This love is only gonna break your heart)
With you (This love is only gonna break your heart)
No, I... (This love is only gonna break your heart)
(This love is only gonna break your heart)

Nobody loves no one

São velhos fantasmas que saiem, são novas vivências que entram...

Início da semana. Acordo com velhos fantasmas que outrora me preenchiam o pensamento e os dias.
Receio de algo. Receio do desconhecido... Existe maior receio que esse para o ser humano? Reencontros que nos levam a perguntas, procurando as respostas às dúvidas que me assolam. Como? Quem? Quando? Onde? Porquê? Nenhuma delas me satisfaz. Só o concreto, só o real me pode responder ao pensamento, até lá, novas perguntas procurando respostas...

Nada me foi respondido e, Algures onde apenas eu sei... há realidades com as quais temos de viver, temos de enfrentar e, às vezes, com as quais nos temos de conformar.
A verdade é que os velhos fantasmas dão lugar a novas realidades, a novas formas de ver a vida, a novas pessoas, a novos pensamentos, a novos sentimentos. É a vida...

São velhos fantasmas que saiem, são novas vivências que entram...
 

terça-feira, 3 de setembro de 2013

James Morrison - I Won't Let You Go (Live Acoustic)

Hoje dei para aqui...

James Morrison - I Won't Let You Go
When it's black
Take a little time to hold yourself
Take a little time to feel around
Before it's gone

You won't let go
But you still keep on falling down
Remember how you saved me now
From all of my wrongs, yeah

And if there's love, just feel it
And if there's life, we'll see it
This is no time to be alone, alone, yeah
I won't let you go, oh, no

Say those words
Say those words like there's nothing else
Close your eyes and you might believe
That there is some way out, yeah

Open up
Open up your heart to me now
Let it all come pouring out
There's nothing I can't take

And if there's love, just feel it
And if there's life, we'll see it
This is no time to be alone, alone, yeah
I won't let you go, oh, no

If your sky is falling
Just take my hand and hold it
You don't have to be alone, alone, yeah
I won't let you go

And if you feel the fading of the light
And you're too weak to carry on the fight
And all your friends that you count on have disappeared
I'll be here night going, forever holding on, oh

And if there's love, just feel it
And if there's life, we'll see it
This is no time to be alone, alone, yeah
I won't let you go, oh, no

If your sky is falling
Just take my hand and hold it
And you don't have to be alone, alone, yeah
I won't let you go, no, no, yeah

I won't let you go, no, I won't let
I won't let you go, no, I won't let
I won't let you go, no
Won't let you go

Procura-se pessoas inteiras...

"As pessoas não estão neste mundo para satisfazer as nossas expectativas, assim como não estamos aqui, para satisfazer as delas.
 
Temos que nos bastar... nos bastar sempre e quando procuramos estar com alguém, temos que nos consciencializar de que estamos juntos porque gostamos, porque queremos e nos sentimos bem, nunca por precisar de alguém.

As pessoas não se precisam, elas se completam... não por serem metades, mas por serem inteiras, dispostas a dividir objectivos comuns, alegrias e vida"
 
Mario Quintana

segunda-feira, 2 de setembro de 2013

The Corrs & Bono - When the Stars Go Blue (Live 8)

Para quem diz que eu prefiro as loiras...

The Corrs - When The Stars Go Blue (featuring Bono)
Dancin' where the stars go blue
Dancin' where the evening fell
Dancin' in your wooden shoes
In a wedding gown

Dancin' out on 7th street
Dancin' through the underground
Dancin' little marionette
Are you happy now?

Where do you go when you're lonely
Where do you go when you're blue
Where do you go when you're lonely
I'll follow you
When the stars go blue, blue
When the stars go blue, blue
When the stars go blue, blue
When the stars go blue

Laughing with your pretty mouth
Laughing with your broken eyes
Laughing with your lover's tongue
In a lullaby

Where do you go when you're lonely
Where do you go when you're blue
Where do you go when you're lonely
I'll follow you
When the stars go blue, blue
When the stars go blue, blue
When the stars, when the stars go blue, blue
When the stars go blue
When the stars go blue, blue, blue
Stars go blue
When the stars go blue

Where do you go when you're lonely
Where do you go when you're blue, yeah
Where do you go when you're lonely
I'll follow you, I'll follow you, I'll follow you
I'll follow you, I'll follow you, yeah
Where do you go, yeah
Where do you go, Where do you go

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sexta-feira, 30 de agosto de 2013

The Killers - Mr. Brightside (Live Royal Albert Hall)

Música para um grande fim de semana... Divirtam-se, descansem e sorriam! Quem puder, ame...

The Killers . Mr. Brightside
Coming out of my cage and I've been doing just fine
Gotta, gotta be down, because I want it all
It started out with a kiss, how did it end up like this?
It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss
Now I'm falling asleep and she's calling a cab
While he's having a smoke and she's taking a drag
Now they're going to bed and my stomach is sick
And it's all in my head

But she's touching his chest now
He takes off her dress, now, let me go
And I just can't look, it's killing me
And taking control

Jealousy
Turning saints into the sea
Swimming through sick lullabies
Choking on your alibis
But it's just the price I pay
Destiny is calling me
Open up my eager eyes
'Cause I'm Mr. Brightside

I'm coming out of my cage and I've been doing just fine
Gotta, gotta be down, because I want it all
It started out with a kiss, how did it end up like this?
(It was only a kiss), it was only a kiss
Now I'm falling asleep and she's calling a cab
While he's having a smoke and she's taking a drag
Now they're going to bed and my stomach is sick
And it's all in my head

But she's touching his chest now
He takes off her dress, now, let me go
'Cause I just can't look, it's killing me
And taking control

Jealousy
Turning saints into the sea
Swimming through sick lullabies
Choking on your alibis
But it's just the price I pay
Destiny is calling me
Open up my eager eyes
'Cause I'm Mr. Brightside

I never, I never
I never, I never

quinta-feira, 29 de agosto de 2013

quarta-feira, 28 de agosto de 2013

Antony and the Johnsons - Hope There's Someone (LIVE @ Hipódromo de Cascais)

Há dois dias, fez um ano que tive a oportunidade de assistir a um concerto de rara beleza, de Antony and the Johnsons com a Orquestra Sinfonieta de Lisboa. Uma noite mágica, em boa companhia e, com momentos de que tocam a nossa sensibilidade, fossem eles de mistério, de estupefacção ou simplesmente de humor. Apreciem como um artista consegue transformar um engano, em algo cómico e, muito talentoso. Só tive pena que não tivesse durado um pouco mais e, que não tenha sido tocado o fantástico "Fistful of Love".
Para aqueles que o conhecem, dispensa apresentações, para os que agora o estão a conhecer, senhoras e senhores, Antony and the Johnsons...

Antony And The Johnsons - Hope There's Someone
Hope there's someone
Who'll take care of me
When I die, will I go

Hope there's someone
Who'll set my heart free
Nice to hold when I'm tired

There's a ghost on the horizon
When I go to bed
How can I fall asleep at night
How will I rest my head

Oh I'm scared of the middle place
Between light and nowhere
I don't want to be the one
Left in there, left in there

There's a man on the horizon
Wish that I'd go to bed
If I fall to his feet tonight
Will allow rest my head

So here's hoping I will not drown
Or paralyze in light
And godsend I don't want to go
To the seal's watershed

Hope there's someone
Who'll take care of me
When I die, Will I go

Hope there's someone
Who'll set my heart free
Nice to hold when I'm tired

A "dança"...

Este post da Sibilla no seu Pequenas (in)felicidades fez-me recordar (culpa do varão!) um vídeo de pole dance que um dia vi, Algures onde apenas eu sei..., na verdade, não me recordo onde, mas gostei tanto que ficou, pelo que aqui o partilho pela sua beleza...

Pensamento do Dia

“The pessimist complains about the wind; the optimist expects it to change; the realist adjusts the sails.”
William A. Ward

terça-feira, 27 de agosto de 2013

Monica Belluci solteira...

Já é a segunda pessoa amiga que partilha um post na minha cronologia do facebook, para me informar que a Monica Belluci está solteira (Nota: nenhum se conhece e nenhum tem acesso ao respectivo post, uma vez que tenho essa opção bloqueada)...
Acho que percebo o que me estão a querer transmitir... Acham que devo avançar?! :D




(Todas as fotos retiradas da página do facebook da Monica Belluci)

E ao almoço passei por aqui...

The Strokes - Last Night (Live@Oxegen Festival July 8, 2006)

Energia precisa-se...

The Strokes - Last Night
Last night she said
Oh, Baby, I feel so down
Oh, and turned me off
When I feel left out
So I, I turned around
Oh, baby, I don't care no more
I know this for sure
I'm walking out that door

Well, I've been in town
For just about fifteen whole minutes now
Oh, Baby, I feel so down
And I don't know why
I keep walking for miles

But the people they don't understand
No, girlfriends, they can't understand
Your grandsons, they won't understand
On top of this I ain't ever gonna understand

Last night she said
Oh, Baby, don't feel so down
Oh, and turned me off
When I feel left out
So I, I turned around
Oh, Baby, I'm gonna be alright
It was a great big lie
'Cus I left that night, yeah

Oh, people they don't understand
No, girlfriends, they don't understand
In spaceships, they won't understand
And me, I ain't ever gonna understand

Last night she said
Oh, Baby, I feel so down
She had turned me off
When I feel left out
So I, I turned around
Oh, little girl, I don't care no more
I know this for sure
I'm walking out that door, yeah