Austere...

Great Song!


The Joy Formidable - "Austere"

"See the mad or reverse,
this hope is not lost,
is this cheap to turn,
your cheap to send off.
Puppets and gowns,
a run side this town,
I'd rescue you now,
but I know that you'll drown,
and this again.
Oh Austere,
bay by my side,
you austere,
pure and no sound,
your last words,
don't let me drown,
just a manner...a story now"

Infinity Guitars...

Power!!!


Sleigh Bells - "Infinity Guitars"

"Deaf chords, dead ends
Sling set can't meet their demands
Dumb whores, best friends
Infinity guitars, go 'head

Street wars, straight men
Cowboys, Indians
Red souls, red friends
Infinity guitars, go 'head"

A Means To An End...

"I love the way I see you
Even though your not in the room.

I love your passion
Even if its out of tune.

I love the way you listened
To everything I've said.

I love the way your alive
Even though your dead."

Ian Curtis

Joy Division - "A Means To An End"

Festa da Grafonola...

Amanhã, Sábado 23 de Outubro, realiza-se no 1/4 D'Águas Bar mais uma edição da

Festa da Grafonola...Apareçam!

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White Sky...

Esta música dá-me vontade de sorrir...


Vampire Weekend - "White Sky"

"An ancient business
A modern piece of glasswork
Down on the corner that
You walk each day in passing
The elderly sales clerk
Won't eye us with suspicion
The whole, immortal corporation's given it's permission

The little stairway
A little piece of carpet
A pair of mirrors that
Are facing one another
Out in both directions
A thousand little Julias
That come together
In the middle of Manhattan

You waited since lunch
It all comes at once

Around the corner
The house that modern art built
I ask for modern art
To keep it out the closet
Of people who might own it
The sins of pride and envy
And on the second floor
The Richard Serra Skatepark

Waited since lunch
It all comes at once

Sit on the park wall
Ask all the right questions
Why are the horses
Racing taxis in the winter
Look up at the buildings
Imagine who might live there
Imagining your Wolfords
In a ball upon the sink there

You waited since lunch
It all comes at once"

Moon Landing...

Gosto da simplicidade desta música...


Sivert Høyem - "Moon Landing"

Ours...

"Stop stop stop the clocks from turning

Stop this night from fading away..."


The Bravery - "Ours"

Superstar...

Great Song!


Sonic Youth - "Superstar"

"Long ago
and oh so far away
I fell in love with you
before the second show
your guitar
it sounds so sweet and clear
but you're not really there
it's just the radio

Don't you remember you told me you love me baby
you said you'd be coming back this way again baby
baby baby baby baby oh baby
I love you, I really do

Loneliness, is such a sad affair
and I can hardly wait
to be with you again
what to say
to make you come again
come back to me again
and play your sad guitar

Don't you remember you told me you love me baby
you said you'd be coming back this way again baby
baby baby baby baby oh baby
I love you, I really do

Don't you remember you told me you love me baby
you said you'd be coming back this way again baby
baby baby baby baby oh baby
I love you, I really do..."

Devaneio...

Hoje, mais do que nunca, estou com a sensação que por vezes é muito difícil sermos nós mesmos, em tudo aquilo que isso acarreta...a vida torna-se muitas difícil aos nossos olhos e às nossas exigências. Ficamos escravos de nós próprios, dos nossos pensamentos e ideais... Dou por mim a pensar se a minha vida não ficaria mais simplificada se eu não fosse assim...Acho que sou demasiado exigente comigo próprio e com os outros. Sempre achei que isso era uma virtude, no entanto chego muitas vezes à conclusão que isso apenas atrapalha e causa dissabores constantes neste nosso trajecto. Desiludo-me comigo e com os outros com muita facilidade. Acho que crio demasiadas expectativas nas coisas ou nas pessoas, e o reverso da medalha não é propriamente agradável.

Todos nós somos diferentes e de uma forma ou de outra, enquanto vivemos, deixamos ficar por aqui a nossa marca, seja ela como for. Pelo menos devemos lutar por isso. Ía ficar muito triste se um dia chegasse a uma certa idade, e ao olhar para trás, apenas visse um vazio e uma série de sonhos por realizar. Quem não tem esse medo? Julgo que é transversal a todos nós e deve ser aquilo que nos faz lutar todos os dias por conquistar algo mais em prol daquilo que são os nossos objectivos e crenças pessoais.

Parece um lugar comum este tipo de pensamento, mas hoje, por um motivo ou outro, consigo notar com bastante clarividez que passo demasiado tempo a dar valor aquilo que efectivamente não o tem, deixando um pouco para o lado aquilo que são os meus sonhos e objectivos enquanto ser humano.

Queria conseguir hoje dizer que sou uma pessoa realizada e que já cumprir tudo aquilo a que se propôs, mas a verdade é que não...Serei sempre o eterno insatisfeito!

Radioactive...

New song...

Kings Of Leon - "Radioactive"

"The road is carved of wonder
I hope you see me there
It's in the water
It's where you came from
It's in the water
It's where you came from

And the crowd begins to wander
And they cry to see your face

It's in the water
It's in the story of where you came from
Your sons and daughters
In all their glory its gonna save her
And when they dance and come together
And start rising
Just drink the water where you came from
Where you came from
So the road it was carved from nothing
Never sold yourself away

It's in the water
It's in the story of where you came from
Your sons and daughters
In all their glory its gonna save her
And when they dance and come together
And start rising
Just drink the water where you came from
Where you came from

And when they dance and come together and start rising
Just drink the water where you came from where you came from

It's in the water
It's in the story of where you came from
Your sons and daughters
In all their glory its gonna save her
And when they dance and come together
And start rising
Just drink the water where you came from
Where you came from

And when they dance and come together and start rising
Just drink the water where you came from where you came from"

Bonny...

Nice!


Tom Smith (Editors) - "Bonny (Prefab Sprout cover)"

"I spend the days with my vanity

I'm lost in heaven and I'm lost to earth
Didn't give you minutes not even moments
All my life in a tower of foil
Shaded feelings, don't believe you

When you were there before my eyes
No one planned it took it for granted

I count the hours since you slipped away
I count the hours that I lie awake
I count the minutes and the seconds too
All I stole and I took from you
But Bonny don't live at home, he don't live at home
Words don't hold you, broken soldiers

I count the hours since you slipped away
I count the hours that I lie awake
I count the minutes and the seconds too
All I stole and I took from you
But Bonny don't live at home, he don't live at home
Words don't hold you, broken soldiers

All my silence and my strained respect
Missed chances and the same regrets
Kiss the thief and you save the rest
All my insights from retrospect
But Bonny's not coming home, he don't live at home
Save your speeches, flowers are for funerals"

Echoes...

Todos nós, em algum momento da nossa vida, ouvimos os ecos do "outro mundo", acreditemos neles ou não...interessante a componente esotérica desta letra!

Klaxons - "Echoes"

"Send out a sound for the wood between the worlds
Gently repeat as the boundaries start to swirl
Keep to the call that is twice now liminal
It's not the same where the trails lead to the outer regions

Echoes from the otherworld turn horizons into endless ever present
Echoes / Many otherworlds true horizon start to turn
Numberless names withe the force of the ninth wave
Keep to the call that's repeated in the outer regions
Echoes from the otherworld turn the horizon into endless ever present
Echoes / Many otherworlds true horizon makes the endless ever
Present echoes into otherworlds true horizons into the endless ever
Present echoes / Many otherworlds true horizon takes a turn
Echoes reflect and change they serenade"

Jigsaw...

What a song!

Radiohead - "Jigsaw Falling Into Place"

"Just as you take my hand
Just as you write my number down
Just as the drinks arrive
Just as they play your favourite song
As your bad day disappears
No longer wound up like a spring
Before you've had too much
Come back in focus again

The walls are bending shape
You got a cheshire cat grin
All blurring into one
This place is on a mission
Before the night owl
Before the animal noises
Closed circuit cameras
Before you comatose

Before you run away from me
Before you're lost between the notes
The beat goes round and round
The beat goes round and round
I never really got there
I just pretended that I had
Words are blunt instruments
Words are sawn off shotguns

Come on and let it out
Come on and let it out
Come on and let it out
Come on and let it out

Before you run away from me
Before you're lost between the notes
Just as you take the mic
Just as you dance, dance, dance

A jigsaw falling into place
So there is nothing to explain
You eye each other as you pass
She looks back and you look back
Not just once
And not just twice
Wish away your nightmare
Wish away the nightmare
You got the light you can feel it on your back
You got the light you can feel it on your back
Your jigsaw falling into place"

My Moon...

Nice song...


Feist - "My Moon My Man"

My moon, my man's a changeable land
Such a loveable land to me
My care, my co-lead barber I know
There's nowhere to go but on

How honestly my beggar should be
The song's out of key again
My fools, my things
We're digging the things
If the candlelit page again

Take it slow
Take it easy on me
Shed some light
Shed some light on things
Take it slow
Take it easy on me
Shed some light
Shed some light on things

My moon and me
Not skirty swift bean
It's the dirtiest clean I know
My care, my co-lead barber I know
There's nowhere to go
There's nowhere to go

Take it slow
Take it easy on me
Shed some light
Shed some light on things
Take it slow
Take it easy on me
Shed some light
Shed some light on it please

My moon
The moon my man
My moon
The moon my man...