sábado, julho 03, 2010

Love Is A Burning Thing
And It Makes A Fiery Ring
Bound By Wild Desire
I Fell Into A Ring Of Fire

I Fell Into A Burning Ring Of Fire
I Went Down, Down, Down
And The Flames Went Higher

And It Burns, Burns, Burns
The Ring Of Fire
The Ring Of Fire

I Fell Into A Burning Ring Of Fire
I Went Down, Down, Down
And The Flames Went Higher

And It Burns, Burns, Burns
The Ring Of Fire
The Ring Of Fire

The Taste Of Love Is Sweet
When Hearts Like Ours Meet
I Fell For You Like A Child
Oh, But The Fire Went Wild

I Fell Into A Burning Ring Of Fire
I Went Down, Down, Down
And The Flames Went Higher

And It Burns, Burns, Burns
The Ring Of Fire
The Ring Of Fire

I Fell Into A Burning Ring Of Fire
I Went Down, Down, Down
And The Flames Went Higher

And It Burns, Burns, Burns
The Ring Of Fire
The Ring Of Fire

And It Burns, Burns, Burns

The Ring Of Fire

The Ring Of Fire - Johnny Cash

quinta-feira, junho 24, 2010

Baby, you understand me now
If sometimes you see that I'm mad
Don't know that no one alive can always be an angel?
When everything goes wrong you see some bad

Well I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood

You know sometimes, baby, I'm so carefree
With a joy that's hard to hide
Then sometimes again it seems that all I have is worry
And then you're bound to see my other side

But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood

If I seem edgy, I want you to know
I never meant to take it out on you
Life has its problems and I get more than my share
But that's one thing I never mean to do 'cause I love you

Oh baby, I'm just human
Don't you know I have faults like anyone?
Sometimes I find myself alone regretting
Some little foolish thing, some simple thing that I've done

'Cause I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood
Don't let me be misunderstood
I try so hard
So please don't let me be misunderstood

Don't let me be misunderstood - Nina Simone

quinta-feira, junho 03, 2010

A cada dia que passa, tornas-me uma pessoa melhor...

quarta-feira, junho 02, 2010

I feel greater then the sum of all my parts
A domestic beast with a hairy Heart's
Trapped within a walled suburbia

I found my taste is somewhat underground
Between the shadows and the cracks
I’m building my Utopia

I need to break free from all that binds
That makes me old before my time
In this world of Dystopia

My love is like a bright guiding light
Shining in the darkness of the night
The star of my Utopia

In the motion of the sea
in the air that we breath
Can you feel me?

In the stars and in the trees
In the song of the bees
Can you hear me?

Caged, golden memories
Time has come to show your true feelings
I know it’s the only way to be
When the same old feelings come over me

I feel greater of all the sum of all my parts
A space jockey from a distant star marooned upon Dystopia

I found my taste is somewhat underground
Between the shadows and the cracks
I’m building my Utopia

In the motion of the sea
In the air that we breath
Can you feel me?

In the stars and in the trees
In the song of the bees
Can you hear me?

Utopia - Brendan Perry

domingo, maio 30, 2010

Obrigada por tornares o bom melhor e o mau menor!

sábado, maio 22, 2010

Dizer que iluminaste a minha alma quando entraste na minha vida...
Dizer que tornas todos os momentos que protagonizas profundamente especiais...
Parece inacreditavelmente pouco relativamente ao que vivo cá dentro!

sexta-feira, maio 21, 2010

Tudo o que as árvores fazem é pensar. Ficam generosas à espera de chegar a uma conclusão. E se morrem não é absoluto que tenham tido resposta. Deram sombra, pássaros, fruto e vento, mas podem partir quietas, como quem tomba para dentro de si mesmo, com felicidade pelo que já passou e nenhuma mágoa, só a aceitação sábia do tempo.

Poema das árvores e da aprendizagem - Valter Hugo Mãe, in Folclore Íntimo

quinta-feira, maio 13, 2010

You thought that it could never happen
To all the people that you became,
Your body lost in legend, the beast so very tame.
But here, right here,
Between the birthmark and the stain,
Between the ocean and your open vein,
Between the snowman and the rain,
Once again, once again,
Love calls you by your name.

The women in your scrapbook
Whom you still praise and blame,
You say they chained you to your fingernails
And you climb the halls of fame.
Oh but here, right here,
Between the peanuts and the cage,
Between the darkness and the stage,
Between the hour and the age,
Once again, once again,
Love calls you by your name.

Shouldering your loneliness
Like a gun that you will not learn to aim,
You stumble into this movie house,
Then you climb, you climb into the frame.
Yes, and here, right here
Between the moonlight and the lane,
Between the tunnel and the train,
Between the victim and his stain,
Once again, once again,
Love calls you by your name.

I leave the lady meditating
On the very love which I, I do not wish to claim,
I journey down the hundred steps,
But the street is still the very same.
And here, right here,
Between the dancer and his cane,
Between the sailboat and the drain,
Between the newsreel and your tiny pain,
Once again, once again,
Love calls you by your name.

Where are you, Judy, where are you, Anne?
Where are the paths your heroes came?
Wondering out loud as the bandage pulls away,
Was I, was I only limping, was I really lame?
Oh here, come over here,
Between the windmill and the grain,
Between the sundial and the chain,
Between the traitor and her pain,
Once again, once again,
Love calls you by your name.

Love calls you by your name - Leonard Cohen

quarta-feira, maio 12, 2010

Leonard Cohen - I'm Your Man (Live In London 2009)



You came to me this morning
And you handled me like meat
You’d have to be a man to know
How good that feels, how sweet

My mirror twin, my next of kin
I’d know you in my sleep
And who but you would take me in
A thousand kisses deep

I loved you when you opened
Like a lily to the heat
You see I’m just another snowman
Standing in the rain and sleet

Who loved you with his frozen love
His secondhand physique
With all he is and all he was
A thousand kisses deep

I know you had to lie to me
I know you had to cheat
To pose all hot and high
Behind the veils of sheer deceit

Our perfect porn aristocrat
So elegant and cheap
I’m old but I’m still into that
A thousand kisses deep

I’m good at love, I’m good at hate
It’s in between I freeze
Been working out but it’s too late
(It’s been too late for years)

But you look good, you really do
They love you on the street
If you were here I’d kneel for you
A thousand kisses deep

The autumn moved across your skin
Got something in my eye
A light that doesn’t need to live
And doesn’t need to die

A riddle in the book of love
Obscure and obsolete
And witnessed here in time and blood
A thousand kisses deep

But I’m still working with the wine
Still dancing cheek to cheek
The band is playing Auld Lang Syne
But the heart will not retreat

I ran with Diz, I sang with Ray
I never had their sweet
But once or twice they let me play
A thousand kisses deep

I loved you when you opened
Like a lily to the heat
You see I’m just another snowman
Standing in the rain and sleet

Who loved you with his frozen love
His secondhand physique
With all he is and all he was
A thousand kisses deep

But you don’t need to hear me now
And every word I speak
It counts against me anyhow
A thousand kisses deep

A thousand kisses deep - Leonard Cohen

quinta-feira, abril 29, 2010

Vai minha tristeza
E diz a ela que sem ela não pode ser
Diz-lhe numa prece
Que ela regresse
Porque eu não posso mais sofrer

Chega de saudade
A realidade é que sem ela
Não há paz não há beleza
É só tristeza e a melancolia
Que não sai de mim
Não sai de mim
Não sai

Mas, se ela voltar
Se ela voltar que coisa linda!
Que coisa louca!
Pois há menos peixinhos a nadar no mar
Do que os beijinhos
Que eu darei na sua boca

Dentro dos meus braços, os abraços
Hão-de ser milhões de abraços
Apertado assim, colado assim, calado assim,
Abraços e beijinhos e carinhos sem ter fim

Que é pra acabar com esse negócio
De você viver sem mim
Vamos deixar esse negócio
De você viver assim
Não quero mais esse negócio
De você longe de mim
Vamos deixar esse negócio
De você viver sem mim

Chega de saudade - Vinicius de Moraes

quarta-feira, abril 28, 2010

"A amizade é o amor sem asas"

Lord George Byron

terça-feira, abril 27, 2010

"A amizade é uma alma com dois corpos."

Aristóteles

sexta-feira, abril 16, 2010

I promise you will get old
I promised you everything
To protect you wherever you go
I'll give you this diamond ring

Just promise you will remember
A promise should last forever
Right up to the dying embers
Of a fire that burns so slow

It's a different day everyday
Don't want you to walk alone
But how can we carry on
When all of these things have gone

Just promise you will remember
That promises last forever
Still after the last dying embers
Of a fire that burns so slowly

It's a beautiful thing to do
Sometimes you just have to walk away
Remember I do love you
Have courage in what you say

And promise you will remember
That promises last forever
Still after the dying embers
The fire that burns so slowly

And sometimes you just have to walk away
Sometimes you just have to walk away
Wishing today was yesterday
Yeah, sometimes you just have to walk away

Promises - Badly Drawn Boy

quarta-feira, abril 14, 2010

"A poesia não tem presente: ou é esperança ou saudade"

Camilo Castelo Branco

terça-feira, abril 13, 2010

Um beijo em lábios é que se demora
e tremem no abrir-se a dentes línguas
tão penetrantes quanto línguas podem.
Mais beijo é mais. É boca aberta hiante
para de encher-se ao que se mova nela.
É dentes se apertando delicados.
É língua que na boca se agitando
irá de um corpo inteiro descobrir o gosto
e sobretudo o que se oculta em sombras
e nos recantos em cabelos vive.
É beijo tudo o que de lábios seja
quanto de lábios se deseja.

O Beijo - Jorge de Sena

segunda-feira, abril 12, 2010

"A poesia é o transbordamento espontâneo de sentimentos intensos: tem a sua origem na emoção recordada num estado de tranquilidade."

William Wordsworth

domingo, abril 11, 2010

"A poesia é um fogo cuja chama faz arder o espírito de quem ama."

Pierre Ronsard

sábado, abril 10, 2010

Às vezes, pequenos grandes terremotos
ocorrem do lado esquerdo do meu peito.
Fora, não se dão conta os desatentos.
Entre a aorta e a omoplata rolam
alquebrados sentimentos.
Entre as vértebras e as costelas
há vários esmagamentos.
Os mais íntimos
já me viram remexendo escombros.
Em mim há algo imóvel e soterrado
em permanente assombro.

Assombros - Affonso Romano de Sant'Anna

quarta-feira, abril 07, 2010

"A pintura é uma poesia que se vê e não se sente, e a poesia é uma pintura que se sente e não se vê"

Leonardo Da Vinci

sábado, março 27, 2010

Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like
On Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other words, darling, kiss me

Fill my life with song
And let me sing for ever more
You are all I long for
All I worship and adore
In other words, please be true
In other words, I love you

Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like
On Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other words, darling, kiss me

Fill my life with song
Let me sing for ever more
You are all I long for
All I worship and adore
In other words, please be true
In other words, in other words
In other words, in other words
In other words
I love ... you

Fly me to the moon - Diana Krall