quinta-feira, dezembro 05, 2024
O Big Smoke começou a matar milhares de londrinos há 72 anos...
Postado por Fernando Martins às 07:20 0 bocas
Marcadores: Big Smoke, Londres, Nevoeiro de 1952, poluição, Reino Unido, Smog
terça-feira, dezembro 05, 2023
Há 71 anos o Big Smoke começou a matar milhares de londrinos...
Postado por Fernando Martins às 07:10 0 bocas
Marcadores: Big Smoke, Londres, Nevoeiro de 1952, poluição, Reino Unido, Smog
segunda-feira, dezembro 05, 2022
O Big Smoke começou a matar os londrinos aos milhares há setenta anos...
Postado por Fernando Martins às 00:07 0 bocas
Marcadores: Big Smoke, Londres, Nevoeiro de 1952, poluição, Reino Unido, Smog
domingo, dezembro 05, 2021
Há 69 anos o Big Smoke começou a matar milhares de londrinos
Postado por Fernando Martins às 06:09 0 bocas
Marcadores: Big Smoke, Londres, Nevoeiro de 1952, poluição, Reino Unido, Smog
terça-feira, dezembro 05, 2017
Há 65 anos o Big Smoke começou a matar milhares de londrinos
Postado por Fernando Martins às 06:50 0 bocas
Marcadores: Big Smoke, Londres, Nevoeiro de 1952, poluição, Reino Unido, Smog
domingo, fevereiro 28, 2010
Música para estes tristes tempos
Smog (Bill Callahan) - Rock Bottom Riser
I love my mother
I love my father
I love my sisters, too.
I bought this guitar
To pledge my love
To pledge my love to you.
I am a rock bottom riser
And I owe it all to you
I am a rock bottom riser
And I owe it all to you
I saw a gold ring
At the bottom of the river
Glinting at my foolish heart
So my foolish heart
Had to go diving
Diving, diving, diving
Into the murk
And from the bottom of the river
I looked up for the sun
Which had shattered in the water
And pieces were rained down
Like gold rings
That passed through my hands
As I thrashed and I grabbed
I started rising, rising, rising
I left my mother
I left my father
I left my sisters, too
I left them standing on the banks
And they pulled me out
Of this mighty, mighty, mighty river
I am a rock bottom riser
And I owe it all to you
I am a rock bottom riser
And I owe it all to you
I love my mother
I love my father
I love my sisters, too.
I bought this guitar
To pledge my love
To pledge my love to you
Postado por Fernando Martins às 20:13 0 bocas
Marcadores: 2005, Bill Callahan, música, Rock Bottom Riser, Smog
terça-feira, janeiro 20, 2009
Música para entendedores...
Winter weather is not my soul
But the biding for spring...
Why’s everybody looking at me
Like there’s something fundamentally wrong
Like I’m a southern bird
That stayed north too long
Winter exposes the nest
Then I’m gone
quarta-feira, janeiro 14, 2009
Música adequada ao meu estado de espírito
I cant be held responsible for the things I say
For I am just a vessel in vain
And I cant be held responsible for the thing I see
For I am just a vessel in vain
No boat out on no ocean
No name there on no hull
And it's not a strain at all to remember
Those that I've left behind
They're all standing right here beside me now
And most of them with a smile
My ideals have got me on the run
Towards my connection with everyone
My ideals have got me on the run
It's my connection with everyone
Such free reign
For a vessel in vain
Postado por Fernando Martins às 20:30 0 bocas
Marcadores: Escola Correia Mateus, música, RGP, Smog, Vessel in Vain