a.olhar.para.o.tecto
domingo, 14 de julho de 2013
2013/07/14: band of horses - is there a ghost
band of horses - is there a ghost
"
i could sleep
i could sleep
i could sleep
i could sleep
when i lived alone
is there a ghost in my house?
i could sleep
i could sleep
i could sleep
i could sleep
when i lived alone
is there a ghost in my house?
when i lived alone
is there a ghost in my house?
my house...
i could sleep
i could sleep
i could sleep
i could sleep
when i lived alone
is there a ghost in my house?
when i lived alone
is there a ghost in my house?
my house...
i could sleep
i could sleep
i could sleep
i could sleep
when i lived alone
is there a ghost in my house?
when i lived alone
is there a ghost in my house?
my house...
"
"
i could sleep
i could sleep
i could sleep
i could sleep
when i lived alone
is there a ghost in my house?
i could sleep
i could sleep
i could sleep
i could sleep
when i lived alone
is there a ghost in my house?
when i lived alone
is there a ghost in my house?
my house...
i could sleep
i could sleep
i could sleep
i could sleep
when i lived alone
is there a ghost in my house?
when i lived alone
is there a ghost in my house?
my house...
i could sleep
i could sleep
i could sleep
i could sleep
when i lived alone
is there a ghost in my house?
when i lived alone
is there a ghost in my house?
my house...
"
sábado, 13 de julho de 2013
2013/07/13: depeche mode - but not tonight
depeche mode - but not tonight
"
oh god, it's raining
but i'm not complaining
it's filling me up
with new life
the stars in the sky
bring tears to my eyes
they're lighting my way
tonight
and i haven't felt so alive
in years
just for a day
on a day like today
i'll get away from this
constant debauchery
the wind in my hair
makes me so aware
how good it is to live
tonight
and i haven't felt so alive
in years
the moon
is shining in the sky
reminding me
of so many other nights
but they're not like tonight
oh god, it's raining
and i'm not containing
my pleasure at being
so wet
here on my own
all on my own
how good it feels to be alone
tonight
and i haven't felt so alive
in years
the moon
is shining in the sky
reminding me
of so many other nights
when my eyes have been so red
i've been mistaken for dead
but not tonight
"
"
oh god, it's raining
but i'm not complaining
it's filling me up
with new life
the stars in the sky
bring tears to my eyes
they're lighting my way
tonight
and i haven't felt so alive
in years
just for a day
on a day like today
i'll get away from this
constant debauchery
the wind in my hair
makes me so aware
how good it is to live
tonight
and i haven't felt so alive
in years
the moon
is shining in the sky
reminding me
of so many other nights
but they're not like tonight
oh god, it's raining
and i'm not containing
my pleasure at being
so wet
here on my own
all on my own
how good it feels to be alone
tonight
and i haven't felt so alive
in years
the moon
is shining in the sky
reminding me
of so many other nights
when my eyes have been so red
i've been mistaken for dead
but not tonight
"
domingo, 30 de junho de 2013
2013/06/30: sérgio godinho - a noite passada
sérgio godinho - a noite passada
"
a noite passada
acordei com o teu beijo.
descias o douro,
e eu fui esperar-te ao tejo.
vinhas numa barca
que não vi passar.
corri pela margem
até à beira do mar.
até que te vi
num castelo de areia
cantavas 'sou gaivota e fui sereia'
ri-me de ti,
'então porque não voas?'
então tu olhaste,
depois sorriste,
abriste a janela e voaste.
a noite passada
fui passear no mar.
a viola irmã
cuidou de me arrastar.
chegado ao mar alto,
abriu-se em dois o mundo.
olhei para baixo,
dormias lá no fundo.
faltou-me o pé,
senti que me afundava.
por entre as algas,
teu cabelo boiava.
a lua cheia
escureceu nas águas.
e então falámos,
então dissémos
'aqui vivemos muitos anos'.
a noite passada
o paredão ruíu.
pela fresta aberta
o meu peito fugiu.
estavas do outro lado,
a tricotar janelas.
vias-me em segredo,
ao debruçar-te nelas.
cheguei-me a ti,
disse baixinho 'olá'.
toquei-te no ombro,
e a marca ficou lá.
o sol inteiro
caíu entre os montes.
e então tu olhaste,
depois sorriste,
disseste 'ainda bem que voltaste'.
"
"
a noite passada
acordei com o teu beijo.
descias o douro,
e eu fui esperar-te ao tejo.
vinhas numa barca
que não vi passar.
corri pela margem
até à beira do mar.
até que te vi
num castelo de areia
cantavas 'sou gaivota e fui sereia'
ri-me de ti,
'então porque não voas?'
então tu olhaste,
depois sorriste,
abriste a janela e voaste.
a noite passada
fui passear no mar.
a viola irmã
cuidou de me arrastar.
chegado ao mar alto,
abriu-se em dois o mundo.
olhei para baixo,
dormias lá no fundo.
faltou-me o pé,
senti que me afundava.
por entre as algas,
teu cabelo boiava.
a lua cheia
escureceu nas águas.
e então falámos,
então dissémos
'aqui vivemos muitos anos'.
a noite passada
o paredão ruíu.
pela fresta aberta
o meu peito fugiu.
estavas do outro lado,
a tricotar janelas.
vias-me em segredo,
ao debruçar-te nelas.
cheguei-me a ti,
disse baixinho 'olá'.
toquei-te no ombro,
e a marca ficou lá.
o sol inteiro
caíu entre os montes.
e então tu olhaste,
depois sorriste,
disseste 'ainda bem que voltaste'.
"
terça-feira, 11 de junho de 2013
2013/06/11: imagine dragons - it's time
imagine dragons - it's time
"
so this is what you meant
when you said that you were spent
and now it's time to build from the bottom of the pit
right to the top
don't hold back
packing my bags and giving the academy a rain check
i don't ever wanna let you down
i don't ever wanna leave this town
'cause after all
this city never sleeps at night
it's time to begin, isn't it?
i get a little bit bigger, but then i'll admit
i'm just the same as i was
now don't you understand
that i'm never changing who i am
so this is where you fell
and i am left to sell
the path to heaven runs through miles of clouded hell
right to the top
don't look back
turning the rags and giving the commodities a rain check
i don't ever wanna let you down
i don't ever wanna leave this town
'cause after all
this city never sleeps at night
it's time to begin, isn't it?
i get a little bit bigger but then i'll admit
i'm just the same as i was
now don't you understand
that i'm never changing who i am
it's time to begin, isn't it?
i get a little bit bigger, but then i'll admit
i'm just the same as i was
now don't you understand
that i'm never changing who i am
this road never looked so lonely
this house doesn't burn down slowly
to ashes, to ashes
it's time to begin, isn't it?
i get a little bit bigger, but then i'll admit
i'm just the same as i was
now don't you understand
that i'm never changing who i am
it's time to begin, isn't it?
i get a little bit bigger, but then i'll admit
i'm just the same as i was
don't you understand
that i'm never changing who i am
"
"
so this is what you meant
when you said that you were spent
and now it's time to build from the bottom of the pit
right to the top
don't hold back
packing my bags and giving the academy a rain check
i don't ever wanna let you down
i don't ever wanna leave this town
'cause after all
this city never sleeps at night
it's time to begin, isn't it?
i get a little bit bigger, but then i'll admit
i'm just the same as i was
now don't you understand
that i'm never changing who i am
so this is where you fell
and i am left to sell
the path to heaven runs through miles of clouded hell
right to the top
don't look back
turning the rags and giving the commodities a rain check
i don't ever wanna let you down
i don't ever wanna leave this town
'cause after all
this city never sleeps at night
it's time to begin, isn't it?
i get a little bit bigger but then i'll admit
i'm just the same as i was
now don't you understand
that i'm never changing who i am
it's time to begin, isn't it?
i get a little bit bigger, but then i'll admit
i'm just the same as i was
now don't you understand
that i'm never changing who i am
this road never looked so lonely
this house doesn't burn down slowly
to ashes, to ashes
it's time to begin, isn't it?
i get a little bit bigger, but then i'll admit
i'm just the same as i was
now don't you understand
that i'm never changing who i am
it's time to begin, isn't it?
i get a little bit bigger, but then i'll admit
i'm just the same as i was
don't you understand
that i'm never changing who i am
"
segunda-feira, 10 de junho de 2013
2013/06/10: radiohead - give up the ghost
{radiohead, thom yorke} - give up the ghost
"
don't haunt me
don't haunt me
gather up the lost and sold
into your arms
into your arms
gather up the pitiful
in your arms
in your arms
in your arms
in your arms
what seems impossible
in your arms
in your arms
i think i have had my fill
in your arms
in your arms
in your arms
in your arms
i've think i should give up the ghost
into your arms
into your arms
"
"
don't haunt me
don't haunt me
gather up the lost and sold
into your arms
into your arms
gather up the pitiful
in your arms
in your arms
in your arms
in your arms
what seems impossible
in your arms
in your arms
i think i have had my fill
in your arms
in your arms
in your arms
in your arms
i've think i should give up the ghost
into your arms
into your arms
"
sábado, 8 de junho de 2013
2013/06/08: zero 7 - in the waiting line
"
- You know that point in your life when you realize the house you grew up in isn't really your home anymore? All of a sudden even though you have some place where you put your shit, that idea of home is gone.
- I still feel at home in my house.
- You'll see one day when you move out it just sort of happens one day and it's gone. You feel like you can never get it back. It's like you feel homesick for a place that doesn't even exist. Maybe it's like this rite of passage, you know. You won't ever have this feeling again until you create a new idea of home for yourself, you know, for your kids, for the family you start, it's like a cycle or something. I don't know, but I miss the idea of it, you know. Maybe that's all family really is. A group of people that miss the same imaginary place.
- Maybe.
"
{ Andrew Largeman, Sam } in Garden State
zero 7 - in the waiting line
"
wait in line
'till your time
ticking clock
everyone stop
everyone's saying different things to me
different things to me
everyone's saying different things to me
different things to me
do you believe
in what you see
there doesn't seem to be anybody else who agrees with me
do you believe
in what you see
motionless wheel
nothing is real
wasting my time
in the waiting line
do you believe in
what you see
nine to five
living lies
everyday
stealing time
everyone's taking everything they can
everything they can
everyone's taking everything they can
everything they can
do you believe
in what you feel
it doesn't seem to be anybody else who agrees with me
do you believe
in what you see
motionless wheel
nothing is real
wasting my time
in the waiting line
do you believe
in what you see
ah and i'll shout and i'll scream
but i'd rather not be seen
and i'll hide away for another day
do you believe
in what you see
motionless wheel
nothing is real
wasting my time
in the waiting line
do you believe
in what you see
everyone's saying different things to me
different things to me
different things to me
different things to me
different things to me
everyone's taking everything they can
everything they can
"
- You know that point in your life when you realize the house you grew up in isn't really your home anymore? All of a sudden even though you have some place where you put your shit, that idea of home is gone.
- I still feel at home in my house.
- You'll see one day when you move out it just sort of happens one day and it's gone. You feel like you can never get it back. It's like you feel homesick for a place that doesn't even exist. Maybe it's like this rite of passage, you know. You won't ever have this feeling again until you create a new idea of home for yourself, you know, for your kids, for the family you start, it's like a cycle or something. I don't know, but I miss the idea of it, you know. Maybe that's all family really is. A group of people that miss the same imaginary place.
- Maybe.
"
{ Andrew Largeman, Sam } in Garden State
zero 7 - in the waiting line
"
wait in line
'till your time
ticking clock
everyone stop
everyone's saying different things to me
different things to me
everyone's saying different things to me
different things to me
do you believe
in what you see
there doesn't seem to be anybody else who agrees with me
do you believe
in what you see
motionless wheel
nothing is real
wasting my time
in the waiting line
do you believe in
what you see
nine to five
living lies
everyday
stealing time
everyone's taking everything they can
everything they can
everyone's taking everything they can
everything they can
do you believe
in what you feel
it doesn't seem to be anybody else who agrees with me
do you believe
in what you see
motionless wheel
nothing is real
wasting my time
in the waiting line
do you believe
in what you see
ah and i'll shout and i'll scream
but i'd rather not be seen
and i'll hide away for another day
do you believe
in what you see
motionless wheel
nothing is real
wasting my time
in the waiting line
do you believe
in what you see
everyone's saying different things to me
different things to me
different things to me
different things to me
different things to me
everyone's taking everything they can
everything they can
"
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