quinta-feira, novembro 30, 2006

 

 

 

Hello darkness, my old friend

 

Tortoise & Bonnie "Prince" Billy
Some Say (I Got Devil)



Some say I got devil
Some say I got angel
But I'm just a girl in trouble
I don't think I'm in danger
Don't think I'm in danger
No, I know I'm not in danger
But some have tried to sell me
All kinds of things to save me
From hurting like a woman, and crying like a baby
Something like a woman, crying like a baby

And all the things that I have seen
Qualify me for a part in your dream

Qualify me for this dream

And though I'd like to tell it
Exactly how I feel it
Somehow the music
Hides it and conceals it

Hides it and conceals it
Oh, it hides

And all the things that I have seen
Can be hidden in a part of my dream
Gonna hide it in my dream

Some say I've got devil
Some say I got angel
But I'm just this girl in trouble
I don't think I'm in danger
No I'm not in danger
No, I know I'm not in danger











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Magnolia Electric Co.
I cannot have seen the light


Again you’re swinging low
And you hit me below the belt
Alright since it’s a fair fight
I’d say it’s the best that I have felt
In a long long time
In a long long time
Every now and then it happens again
I can’t remember what comes first
Is it the hurt
Or knowing that it hurts

Is it the hurt
Or knowing that it hurts
Ever since I turned my life around
It still happens time to time
Don’t know what pain was yours
Or what pain was mine
What pain was yours
And what pain was mine
Will I have to be alright all of the time
No one has to be alright all of the time
Do I have to be alright all of the time
Do I have to be alright all of the time
I thought I saw the light
I saw the light

 

 

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terça-feira, novembro 28, 2006

 

 

 

Please do

 






(play)





Fade Into You >>

I want to hold the hand inside you
I want to take a breath that's true
I look to you and I see nothing
I look to you to see the truth
You live your life
You go in shadows
You'll come apart and you'll go black
Some kind of night into your darkness
Colors your eyes with what's not there.

Fade into you
Strange you never knew
Fade into you
I think it's strange you never knew

A stranger's light comes on slowly
A stranger's heart without a home
You put your hands into your head
And then smiles cover your heart

Fade into you
Strange you never knew
Fade into you
I think it's strange you never knew

Fade into you
Strange you never knew
Fade into you
I think it's strange you never knew
I think it's strange you never knew








há um lugar dentro dos sonhos que é igual ao interior da pele, um lugar habitado da difícil respiração dos corpos afastados.

 

 

posted by menina tangerina at 02:04 | 1 gomos de citrino

 

 

 

 

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terça-feira, novembro 14, 2006

 

 

 

Rêverie

 

Como se distingue a pura abstracção literária da mensagem implícita na ambiguidade?

 

 

posted by menina tangerina at 23:30 | 0 gomos de citrino

 

 

 

 

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Mood swing:

 

 

 

posted by menina tangerina at 21:47 | 0 gomos de citrino

 

 

 

 

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I'm a good girl but my love is all wrong *

 

(or why I loves the blues.)




uma voz, um piano, uma cadência, de quanta melancolia se pode tecer a inexcedível beleza.





* Billie Holiday

 

 

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