domingo, dezembro 11, 2011
Música recente para geopedrados...
Postado por Fernando Martins às 23:45 0 bocas
Marcadores: 2009, All The Right Moves, música, OneRepublic
quarta-feira, outubro 26, 2011
Música recente para geopedrados
Postado por Fernando Martins às 20:25 0 bocas
Marcadores: 2009, Black Eye Peas, I Gotta Feeling, música
quinta-feira, outubro 13, 2011
The Sound of Silence
Hello darkness, my old friend,
I've come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence.
In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone,
'Neath the halo of a street lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence.
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more.
People talking without speaking,
People hearing without listening,
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence.
"Fools" said I, "You do not know"
Silence like a cancer grows.
Hear my words that I might teach you,
Take my arms that I might reach you."
But my words like silent raindrops fell,
And echoed
In the wells of silence
And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made.
And the sign flashed out its warning,
In the words that it was forming.
And the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls."
And whisper'd in the sounds of silence.
Postado por Geopedrados às 14:43 0 bocas
Marcadores: 2009, música, Paul Simon, Simon and Garfunkel, The Sound of Silence
sábado, agosto 20, 2011
Música apropriada à data
Postado por Pedro Luna às 23:32 0 bocas
Marcadores: 2009, Carminho, Desgarrada, Fado, Festival da Canção, Francisco Andrade, Francisco Rebelo de Andrade, João Braga, Meu Amor que me Dóis Tanto, Teresa Siqueira, Voar é ver
sexta-feira, abril 01, 2011
Here comes April
Postado por Fernando Martins às 00:01 0 bocas
Marcadores: 2009, Anette Olzon, Lauri Ylonen, música, October and April, The Rasmus
terça-feira, fevereiro 15, 2011
Música (quase) actual para geopedrados
sábado, dezembro 18, 2010
Música a pedido...
Hey Soul Sister - Train
Hey, hey, hey
Your lipstick stains on the front lobe of my left side brains
I knew I wouldn't forget you, and so I went and let you blow my mind
Your sweet moon beam, the smell of you in every single dream I dream
I knew when we collided, you're the one I have decided who's one of my kind
Hey soul sister, ain't that Mr. Mister on the radio, stereo, the way you move ain't fair, you know!
Hey soul sister, I don't want to miss a single thing you do...tonight
Hey, hey,hey
Just in time, I'm so glad you have a one-track mind like me
You gave my life direction, a game show love connection we can't deny
I'm so obsessed, my heart is bound to beat right out my untrimmed chest
I believe in you, like a virgin, you're Madonna, and I'm always gonna wanna blow your mind
Hey soul sister, ain't that Mr. Mister on the radio, stereo, the way you move ain't fair, you know!
Hey soul sister, I don't want to miss a single thing you do...tonight
The way you can cut a rug, watching you's the only drug I need
You're so gangsta, I'm so thug, you're the only one I'm dreaming of
You see, I can be myself now finally, in fact there's nothing I can't be
I want the world to see you be with me
Hey soul sister, ain't that Mr. Mister on the radio, stereo, the way you move ain't fair, you know!
Hey soul sister, I don't want to miss a single thing you do tonight,
Hey soul sister, I don't want to miss a single thing you do...tonight
Hey, hey,hey
Tonight
Hey, hey,hey
Tonight
sábado, novembro 13, 2010
Música actual
Bulletproof - La Roux
Been there, done that, messed around
I’m having fun don’t put me down,
I’ll never let you sweep me off my feet,
I won’t let you in again, the messages I’ve tried to send,
my informations’ just not going in,
burnin’ bridges shore to shore, I’ll break away from something more,
I’m not to not to love until it’s cheap,
been there, done that, messed around,
I’m having fun don’t put me down,
I’ll never let you sweep me off my feet,
This time baby,
I’ll be,
Bulletproof
I won’t let you turn around,
and tell me now I’m much too proud,
to walk away from something when it’s dead,
do do do your dirty words come out to play when you are heard,
there’s certain things that should be left unsaid,
tick tick tick tick on the watch and life’s too short for me to stop,
Oh baby, your time is running out,
I won’t let you turn around,
and tell me now I’m much too proud,
All you do is fill me up with doubt,
This time baby I’ll be bulletproof
This time I'll be bulletproof
This time maybe I’ll be bulletproof
This time baby I’ll be bulletproof
segunda-feira, outubro 25, 2010
Música nova para geopedrados
I was walking, was living
My melody was acapella
There’s a beat I was missing
No tune, or a scale, I could play
The sound in the distance
No orchestra playing together
Like a boat out to sea,
The silence was too deafening
So come and revive me
I can’t feel my heartbeat
Just me surviving alone
Before you,
My whole life was acapella
Now a symphony’s
The only song to sing
Before you,
My whole life was acapella
Now a symphony’s
The only song to sing
Everything was the same
One color was just like the others
An assembly routine
My memories were all black and white
Till I stopped overthinking
Decided to draw back the curtains
And I cleared all the cobwebs
And began to let in the light
So come and revive me
I can’t feel my heartbeat
Just me surviving alone
Before you,
My whole life was acapella
Now a symphony’s
The only song to sing
Before you,
My whole life was acapella
Now a symphony’s
The only song to sing
You are the drum in my heart beat
Bass and guitar lead
Stuck on the notes you play
My heart that you play on
Red like a crayon
I can’t walk away
Before you,
My whole life was acapella
Now a symphony’s
The only song to sing
Before you,
My whole life was acapella
Now a symphony’s
The only song to sing
segunda-feira, setembro 27, 2010
Lhasa de Sela nasceu há 38 anos
fool's gold
YOU TOLD ME THAT YOU'D STAY WITH ME
AND SHELTER ME FOREVER
THAT WAS A HARD PROMISE TO KEEP
I CAN'T BLAME YOU FOR THE BAD WEATHER
AFTER ALL THAT HAS BEEN SAID AND DONE
I WON'T ASK YOU WHERE YOU'RE GOING
DON'T KEEP IN TOUCH, I DON'T MISS YOU MUCH
EXCEPT SOMETIMES EARLY IN THE MORNING
NOW USE YOUR SILVER TONGUE ONCE MORE
THERE'S ONE THING THAT I'D LIKE TO KNOW
DID YOU EVER BELIEVE THE LIES THAT YOU TOLD
DID YOU EARN THE FOOL'S GOLD THAT YOU GAVE ME
I FORGIVE YOU WANTING TO BE FREE
I REALIZE YOU LONG TO WANDER
AND I SYMPATHIZE WITH YOUR ROVING EYES
I JUST CAN'T FORGIVE YOUR BAD MANNERS
NOW USE YOUR SILVER TONGUE ONCE MORE
THERE'S ONE THING THAT I'D LIKE TO KNOW
DID YOU EVER BELIEVE THE LIES THAT YOU TOLD
DID YOU EARN THE FOOL'S GOLD THAT YOU GAVE ME
Postado por Fernando Martins às 01:00 0 bocas
Marcadores: 2009, Canadá, fool's gold, Lhasa de Sela, música
quarta-feira, setembro 15, 2010
A música portuguesa está mais pobre - Deus saepe quem diligit, a vita citius aufert
Postado por Adelaide Martins às 17:37 1 bocas
Marcadores: 2009, Desiderata: a Junção do Bem, Francisco Ribeiro, Madredeus, música, perdão
quarta-feira, julho 14, 2010
Música para uma nossa leitora fiel
And carried away
I got turned, turned around
I got caught in a storm
That's what happened to me
So I didn't call
And you didn't see me for a while
I was rising up
Hitting the ground
And breaking and breaking
I was caught in a storm
Things were flying around
And doors were slamming
And windows were breaking
And I couldn't hear what you were saying
I couldn't hear what you were saying
I couldn't hear what you were saying
I was rising up
Hitting the ground
And breaking and breaking
Rising up
Rising up
Postado por Adelaide Martins às 14:16 0 bocas
Marcadores: 2009, aniversário, Jão, Lhasa de Sela, música, Rising
quinta-feira, junho 03, 2010
Música para um certo estado de espírito
Fomos à Escócia e voltámos, loucos por ficar a sós
fomos mas nunca chegámos, a sair do meio de nós
Mas a Escócia que gostámos, Capadócia que cavámos
Não nos deu o que esperámos quando pensámos ser avós.
Fomos à Escócia e deixámos, três amores cada um
E o que da Escócia tirámos, foi 'tar sem amor nenhum
Ir e vir foi um regalo, o desamor sem forçá-lo
Mas se tão longe o buscámos, é que já tinha havido algum
Não me leves tu a mal
Não me tentes convencer
que o que havia em Portugal não chegava para saber
Dei-te um mês da minha vida e um mês é de valor
e tu podes ser bastante querida mas não é preciso dor
para provar o desamor
Por desamarmos deixámos, seis amores sem ter dó
e agora que regressámos, não sei se nos sobram só
É que havia certa esperança que podia ser só dança
Mas afinal a bonança era apenas beijo em pó
Não me leves tu a mal
Não me tentes convencer
que o que havia em Portugal não chegava para saber
Dei-te um mês da minha vida e um mês é de valor
e tu podes ser bastante querida mas não é preciso dor
para provar o desamor
terça-feira, maio 11, 2010
quarta-feira, abril 28, 2010
Música só para ouvir...
The Gossip - Heavy Cross
It's a cruel cruel world, to face on your own,
A heavy cross, to carry along,
The lights are on, but everyone's gone,
And it's cruel
It's a funny way, to make ends meet,
when the lights are out on every street,
It feels alright, but never complete,
without joy,
I checked you, if it's already been done, undo it,
It takes two, it's up to me and you, to proove it,
On the rainy nights, even the coldest days,
you're moments ago, but seconds away,
The principal of nature, it's true but, it's a cruel world,
We can play it safe, or play it cool,
follow the leader, or make up all the rules,
whatever you want, the choice is yours,
So choose,
I checked you, if it's already been done, undo it
It takes two, it's up to me and you, to proove it
I just knew, it's already been done, undo it
It takes two, it's up to me and you, to proove it
I checked you, if it's already been done, undo it
It takes two, it's up to me and you, to proove it
I just knew
Postado por Fernando Martins às 00:27 0 bocas
Marcadores: 2009, Heavy Cross, música, The Gossip
sexta-feira, abril 16, 2010
Música actual para descontrair
Postado por Pedro Luna às 00:09 0 bocas
Marcadores: 2009, Black Eye Peas, Meet Me Halfway, música
terça-feira, abril 06, 2010
Música actual para desanuviar
Owl City - Fireflies
You would not believe your eyes
If ten million fireflies
Lit up the world as I fell asleep
'Cause they'd fill the open air
And leave teardrops everywhere
You'd think me rude
But I would just stand and stare
I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay
Awake when I'm asleep
'Cause everything is never as it seems
'Cause I'd get a thousand hugs
From ten thousand lightning bugs
As they tried to teach me how to dance
A foxtrot above my head
A sock hop beneath my bed
A disco ball is just hanging by a thread
I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay
Awake when I'm asleep
'Cause everything is never as it seems
When I fall asleep
Leave my door open just a crack
(Please take me away from here)
'Cause I feel like such an insomniac
(Please take me away from here)
Why do I tire of counting sheep
(Please take me away from here)
When I'm far too tired to fall asleep
To ten million fireflies
I'm weird 'cause I hate goodbyes
I got misty eyes as they said farewell
But I'll know where several are
If my dreams get real bizarre
'Cause I saved a few and I keep them in a jar
I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay
Awake when I'm asleep
'Cause everything is never as it seems
When I fall asleep
I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay
Awake when I'm asleep
'Cause everything is never as it seems
When I fall asleep
I'd like to make myself believe
That planet earth turns slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay
Awake when I'm asleep
Because my dreams are bursting at the seams
quarta-feira, março 31, 2010
domingo, março 14, 2010
Música adequada para acompanhar um congresso de loucos
Postado por Pedro Luna às 11:45 0 bocas
Marcadores: 2009, Diabo na Cruz, música, Os loucos estão certos, PSD
sábado, março 13, 2010
Música adequada a um congresso quase anarca
Postado por Fernando Martins às 17:23 0 bocas
Marcadores: 2009, Diabo na Cruz, Dona Ligeirinha, música, PSD