Eu sei, parece estranho

Mas não é.
Já sei, já sei, "uuuhh música clássica".
Não, é mais do que isso.
Proponho uma viagem.
Percam os preconceitos uns 8 minutos.
Fiquem sozinhos. Ponham os headphones, ou liguem as colunas bem alto.
Fechem os olhos.
Boa viagem :)

Damn, i miss you...

........ e o pior é que sabes disso....

Long afloat on shipless oceans
I did all my best to smile
'til your singing eyes and fingers
Drew me loving to your isle
And you sang
Sail to me
Sail to me
Let me enfold you
Here I am
Here I am
Waiting to hold you

Did I dream you dreamed about me?
Were you hare when I was fox?
Now my foolish boat is leaning
Broken lovelorn on your rocks,
For you sing, 'touch me not, touch me not, come back tomorrow:
Oh my heart, oh my heart shies from the sorrow

I am puzzled as the newborn child
I am troubled at the tide:
Should I stand amid the breakers?
Should I lie with death my bride?
Hear me sing, 'swim to me, swim to me, let me enfold you:
Here I am, here I am, waiting to hold you

Hoje foi um bom dia

Hoje deparei-me do nada a cantarolar uma cançoneta que ouvi pela primeira vez há muitos anos atrás. Coloco-a como partilha, sem nada de subliminar ou transcendental. Vale pela canção. Vale pelo que significa para mim. Vale pelo que me faz sentir. Vale a pena ouvir.

Hoje vou por aí

Outras frases Nicola.

Demasiado tempo à noite

You're the night, Lilah
A little girl lost in the woods
You're a folktale
The unexplainable
You're a bedtime story
The one that keeps the curtains closed
I hope you're waiting for me
Cause I can't make it on my own
I can't make it on my own

It's too dark to see the landmarks
And I don't want your good luck charms
I hope you're waiting for me
Across your carpet of stars
You're the night, Lilah
You're everything that we can't see
Lilah
You're the possibility

You're the bedtime story
The one that keeps the curtains closed
And I hope you're waiting for me
Cause I can't make it on my own
I can't make it on my own


Unknown the unlit world of old
You're the sounds I've never heard before
Off the map where the wild things grow
Another world outside my door
Here I stand I'm all alone
Driving down the pitch black road
Lilah you're my only home
And I can't make it on my own

You're a bedtime story
The one that keeps the curtains closed
I hope you're waiting for me
Cause I can't make it on my own
I can't make it on my own

Do que de melhor se faz no nosso cantinho

We fabricate the concepts but fundamentally fail to connect
We find awkward our true feelings and give them shapes more “politically correct”
Like when you are bored of me and you won´t take another night
Becomes “we are not communicating, something isn´t right”
Well, it is, that is just the way things are
The end of love sometimes find us sobbing in the car

I have always been a mama’s boy, i can´t cook a meal to save me
With the clothes, i don´t know what is what and my algebra betrays me
When it´s time to add up to the month’s expenses
When it came to money you were always the one wearing the pants here
And my hands, though economically trained, money tends to disappear
But the piles of CDs grows proportionately
Same with the books on the shelves, placed like we like them, carelessly

Girl, sometimes you’re a drag, but i see now how sometimes you can´t surrender
Yes, it was me, some friends, including that girl that you don´t like to remember
We had fun, we caugth the sundown at the pier
Later we went out and by then the talking made it clear
I as wrong, i might have induce a mistake
But there was nothing we could do, it was too late

I´m growing old, they tell me that my belly´s getting fat
It´s good to hear you say you don´t see it all like that
I too think that my belly is just fine
There´s something wrong with these times, people waste way too much time
Pumping iron or running ‘round in gyms
Trying desperately to keep young, to be beautiful and thin

I follow the directions as they come, i don´t do that to annoy ya
And you see today how it was then for me, since now you too have myopia
It´s not easy to wake up and see a blur
And i know that you were mad, but these things they may occur
I was careful, i just didn´t see the cow
It just broke one of it´s horns anyhow
Plus who’d think of leaving that thing on the floor?...
My arguing annoys you even more
Still we end up making love because when love & cows are mentioned
That thing we know inside our minds grabs all of our attention
And our minds and bodies just sensually click
I fall between your boobs and you on my dick

Eu sei, tu sabes, (...)

You say I'm beautiful, well, I can't help it
You say I'm empty,but we all know I'm full of shit
Get out, get out, you've lost control
Get out, get up, you're growing cold
Can anyone, anyone be true?
Does anyone, anyone wanna be you?

You say I'm tragic, I say it's the magic, kid
You say I'm lucky, we all know its in the cards
Get out, get out,
Get out, get out, you've lost control
Can anyone, anyone be true?
Does anyone, anyone wanna be you?

Didn't wanna be you...

Floating
Knocked out, sky high, floating
Flat out, deadly truth
Does anyone wanna be you?
Can anyone, anyone be true?
Does anyone, anyone wanna be you?
Do they wanna be you?