sexta-feira, 28 de setembro de 2007

Rooney - When Did Your Heart Go Missing?

Love don't come so easily
This doesn't have to end in tragedy
I have you and you have me
We're one and a million
Why can't you see?
I'm waitin', waitin' for nothin'
You're leavin', leavin' me hangin'
When did your heart go missin'? (x2)

I treat you like a princess
But your life is just one big mess

When did your heart go missin'? (x2)
Yeah
I meant every word I said
I never was lyin' when we talked in bed
I'm retracin' every step in my head
What did I miss back then?
I was so, so misled
I'm waitin', waitin' for nothin'
You're leavin', leaving me hangin'
When did your heart go missin'? (x2)

I treat you like a princess
But your life is just one big mess

When did you heart go missin'? (x2)
I don't understand
How could you forget what we had?
It's so wrong
I'm waitin', waitin' for nothin'
You're leavin', leavin' me hangin'
When did your heart go missin'? (x2)

I treat you like a princess
But your life is just one big mess

When did your heart go missin'? (x2)
Things were so good
We had a little dream
A little dream together
Buy a house, settle down, do our thing
But you disappeared on me
And your heart, your heart went missin'
I don't know how to find it
I don't know where it is
I don't know where your heart went
It was here just the other day
Now it's gone
I'm gonna call the police
Call the investigator, the heart investigator

quinta-feira, 27 de setembro de 2007

Dispersão


PERDI-ME dentro de mim
Porque eu era labirinto,
E hoje, quando me sinto,
É com saudades de mim.

(...)

Mário de Sá-Carneiro (1890—1916)

U2 - With Or Without You

Comigo Me Desavim

Comigo me desavim,
Sou posto em todo perigo;
Não posso viver comigo
Nem posso fugir de mim.

Com dor, da gente fugia,
Antes que esta assim crescesse:
Agora já fugiria
De mim, se de mim pudesse.
Que meio espero ou que fim
Do vão trabalho que sigo,
Pois que trago a mim comigo
Tamanho imigo de mim?
*
Francisco de Sá de Miranda (1481-1558)

quarta-feira, 26 de setembro de 2007

Confusion


Mi corazón
¿es tu corazón?
¿Quién me refleja pensamientos?
¿Quién me presta
esta pasión
sin raíces?
¿Por qué cambia mi traje
de colores?
¡Todo es encrucijada!
¿Por qué ves en el cielo
tanta estrella?
¿Hermano, eres tú
o soy yo?
¿Y estas manos tan frías
son de aquél?
Me veo por los ocasos,
y un hormiguero de gente
anda por mi corazón.

Federico García Lorca

Love Me Tender...

terça-feira, 25 de setembro de 2007

And Now For Something Completely Different...

Ainda Que Mal

Ainda que mal pergunte,
ainda que mal respondas;
ainda que mal te entenda,
ainda que mal repitas;
ainda que mal insista,
ainda que mal desculpes;
ainda que mal me exprima,
ainda que mal me julgues;
ainda que mal me mostre,
ainda que mal me vejas;
ainda que mal te encare,
ainda que mal te furtes;
ainda que mal te siga,
ainda que mal te voltes;
ainda que mal te ame,
ainda que mal o saibas;
ainda que mal te agarre,
ainda que mal te mates;
ainda assim te pergunto
e me queimando em teu seio,
me salvo e me dano: amor.

Carlos Drummond de Andrade

domingo, 23 de setembro de 2007

The Desiderata

Go placidly amid the noise and the haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence. As far as possible, without surrender, be on good terms with all persons. Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen to the dull and the ignorant; they too have their story. Avoid loud and aggressive persons; they are vexatious to the spirit. If you compare yourself with others, you may become vain or bitter, for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself. Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans. Keep interested in your own career, however humble; it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time. Exercise caution in your business affairs, for the world is full of trickery. But let this not blind you to what virtue there is; many persons strive for high ideals and everywhere life is full of heroism.

Be yourself. Especially do not feign affection. Neither be cynical about love; for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment, it is as perennial as the grass. Take kindly the counsel of the years, gracefully surrendering the things of youth. Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune. But do not distress yourself with imaginings. Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness. Beyond a wholesome discipline be gentle with yourself. You are a child of the universe no less than the trees and the stars and you have a right to be here. And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should. Therefore, be at peace with God, whatever you conceive Him to be. And whatever your labours and aspirations, in the noisy confusion of life, keep peace with your soul.
With all its sham, drudgery and broken dreams, it is still a beautiful world. Be cheerful. Strive to be happy.
Max Ehrmann

Extreme Ways

Extreme ways are back again
Extreme places I didnt know
I broke everything new again
Everything that Id owned
I threw it out the windows, came along
Extreme ways I know move apart
The colors of my sea
Perfect color me

Extreme ways that that help me
Help me out at night
Extreme places I had gone
But never seen any light
Dirty basements, dirty noise
Dirty places coming through
Extreme worlds alone
Did you ever like it planned

I would stand in line for this
Theres always room in life for this

Oh baby, oh baby
Then it fell apart, fell apart
Oh baby, oh baby
Like it always does, always does

Extreme songs that told me
They helped me down every night
I didnt have much to say
I didnt get above the light
I closed my eyes and closed myself
And closed my world and never opened
Up to anything
That could get me along

I had to close down everything
I had to close down my mind
Too many things to cover me
Too much can make me blind
I´ve seen so much in so many places
So many heartaches, so many faces
So many dirty things
You couldnt believe

I would stand in line for this
Its always good in life for this

Oh baby, oh baby
Then it fell apart, fell apart
Oh baby, oh baby
Like it always does, always does

"Extreme Ways" - Moby

sábado, 22 de setembro de 2007

The Supremes - Baby Love

Mi Amor

En otro cuerpo va mi amor por esta calle,
siento sus pasos debajo de la lluvia,
caminando, soñando, como en mí hace ya tiempo...
Hay ecos de mi voz en sus susurros,
puedo reconocerlos.
Tiene ahora una edad que era la mía,
una lámpara que se enciende al encontrarnos.
Mi amor que se embellece con el mar de las horas,
mi amor en la terraza de un café
con un hibisco blanco entre las manos,
vestida a la usanza del nuevo milenio.
Mi amor que seguirá cuando me vaya,
con otra risa y otros ojos,
como una llama que dio un salto entre dos velas
y se quedó alumbrando el azul de la tierra.
Eugénio Montejo

sexta-feira, 21 de setembro de 2007

Joy Division - These Days

Morning seems strange, almost out of place.
Searched hard for you and your special ways.
These days, these days.

Spent all my time, learnt a killer's art.
Took threats and abuse 'till I'd learned the part.
Can you stay for these days?

These days, these days.

Used outward deception to get away,
Broken heart romance to make it pay.

These days, these days.

We'll drift through it all, it's the modern age.
Take care of it all now these debts are paid.

Can you stay for these days?

This Week's Special:


Agora, aguardemos a quarta parte da trilogia...na linha de "Scary_Movie"

quinta-feira, 20 de setembro de 2007

Shiva Nataraja


"I would believe only in a God that knows how to dance."

Friedrich Nietzsche
*

quarta-feira, 19 de setembro de 2007

Love Me Tender

Clouds


There are times when the clouds close o'er,
And the sun disappears from our sight;
And the day, tho a moment before
All sunshine, is shrouded in night.

So sickness and sorrow close down
On the sunbeamy days of our life,
And we lie in the night of God's frown
And pray for relief from our strife.

Grief's shades are as real as those shrouds
That darken the world with their forms.
Oh were they as light as the clouds,
Our lives might know fewer soul storms.

But the future will roll all away.
Take cheer lonely heart the deep gloom
Will break forth and effulgence of May
Smile over thy beauty and bloom.

Colfax Burgoyne Harman

terça-feira, 18 de setembro de 2007

A Espantosa Realidade Das Coisas


A espantosa realidade das coisas
É a minha descoberta de todos os dias.
Cada coisa é o que é,
E é difícil explicar a alguém quanto isso me alegra,
E quanto isso me basta.

Basta existir para se ser completo.

Tenho escrito bastantes poemas.
Hei-de escrever muitos mais, naturalmente.

Cada poema meu diz isto,
E todos os meus poemas são diferentes,
Porque cada coisa que há é uma maneira de dizer isto.

Às vezes ponho-me a olhar para uma pedra.
Não me ponho a pensar se ela sente.
Não me perco a chamar-lhe minha irmã.
Mas gosto dela por ela ser uma pedra,
Gosto dela porque ela não sente nada.
Gosto dela porque ela não tem parentesco nenhum comigo.

Outras vezes oiço passar o vento,
E acho que só para ouvir passar o vento vale a pena ter nascido.

Eu não sei o que é que os outros pensarão lendo isto;
Mas acho que isto deve estar bem porque o penso sem estorvo,
Nem idéia de outras pessoas a ouvir-me pensar;
Porque o penso sem pensamentos
Porque o digo como as minhas palavras o dizem.

Uma vez chamaram-me poeta materialista,
E eu admirei-me, porque não julgava
Que se me pudesse chamar qualquer coisa.
Eu nem sequer sou poeta: vejo.
Se o que escrevo tem valor, não sou eu que o tenho:
O valor está ali, nos meus versos.
Tudo isso é absolutamente independente da minha vontade.

Alberto Caeiro

And Now For Something Completely Different...

segunda-feira, 17 de setembro de 2007

Smashing Pumpkins - That's The Way (My Love Is)

They say that life ain't easy;
They'll say your life's a crime;
Destroy up all good reason;
How I'm alive.

They'll say that nothing matters;
Not even your will to survive;
Of course I love you baby;
'Cause I'm alive;
Yes, I'm alive.

Whenever I call you out;
Whenever I draw you round;
Whenever is here and now.

That's the way my love is;
That's the way I care;
You should call on me baby;
I'm always there for you;
Yeah, I'm always there for you.

They'll say you'll lose your nerve soon;
To claim identity;
Disgrace our sacred promise;
With no belief;
Oh, how I believe in you.

That's the way my love is for you;
That's the way my love is for you.

I feel a coming age now;
I feel a dawn in me;
A certain sun keeps rising;
On my belief in you.

Is a kiss just a kiss?


Lembra-te


Lembra-te
que todos os momentos
que nos coroaram
todas as estradas
radiosas que abrimos
irão achando sem fim
seu ansioso lugar
seu botão de florir
o horizonte
e que dessa procura
extenuante e precisa
não teremos sinal
senão o de saber
que irá por onde fomos
um para o outro
vividos

Mário Cesariny

domingo, 16 de setembro de 2007

Noturno


Veleiro ao cais amarrado
em vago balouço, dorme?
Não dorme. Sonha, acordado,
que vai pelo mar enorme,
pelo mar ilimitado.

Se acaso me objetardes
que veleiro não é gente
e, assim, não sonha nem sente,
sem orgulhos nem alardes
eu direi: por que haveria
de falar-vos do homem triste
mas de olhar grave e profundo
que, à amargura acorrentado
sonha, no entanto, que vive
toda a beleza do mundo?

Melhor é dizer: Veleiro...
veleiro ao cais amarrado,
sob as límpidas estrelas.
Vela branca é uma alma trêmula,
sobretudo se cai sombra
do alto abismo constelado.
Veleiro, sim, que não dorme
mas na silente penumbra
sonha, ao balouço, acordado
que vai pelo mar enorme,
pelo mar ilimitado.


Tasso da Silveira

5 Ways


Parabéns SpiderGirl !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Para a frente é o caminho...!!!