quinta-feira, novembro 27, 2008

If you have five seconds to spare then I'll tell you the story of my life (2)



Eu sei que tu andas a procurar
Esse lugar que acerte bem contigo
Do que aparece não consegues gostar
E do que gostas já está preenchido

10 comentários:

JHB disse...
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Anónimo disse...

erva daninha alastrar

Anónimo disse...

vamos fazer disto um desabafo colectivo através de letras de músicas:

I keep looking for a place to fit
Where I can speak my mind
I've been trying hard to find the people
That I won't leave behind

They say I got brains
But they ain't doing me no good
I wish they could

Each time things start to happen again
I think I got something good goin' for myself
But what goes wrong

Sometimes I feel very sad
Sometimes I feel very sad
(Can't find nothin' I can put my heart and soul into)
Sometimes I feel very sad
(Can't find nothin' I can put my heart and soul into)

I guess I just wasn't made for these times

Every time I get the inspiration
To go change things around
No one wants to help me look for places
Where new things might be found

Where can I turn when my fair weather friends cop out
What's it all about

Each time things start to happen again
I think I got something good goin' for myself
But what goes wrong

Sometimes I feel very sad
Sometimes I feel very sad
(Can't find nothin' I can put my heart and soul into)
Sometimes I feel very sad
(Can't find nothin' I can put my heart and soul into)

I guess I just wasn't made for these times
I guess I just wasn't made for these times
I guess I just wasn't made for these times
I guess I just wasn't made for these times
I guess I just wasn't made for these times
I guess I just wasn't made for these times

Anónimo disse...

sim, e isso é de quem, sara? bob dylan? mania de não assinarem citações.


pensa lá bem (pensa lá bem)
pensa lá bem (pensa lá bem)
só tu podes saber,
pensa lá bem

pensa lá bem
pensa lá bem
só tu podes saber o que estás agora a sentir,
pensa lá bem!

rua sésamo, que vai de encontro - tá feito, já se falou do morrissey - àquela do morrissey "how can anybody knows how i (possibily?) feel"

é é, vai na volta e a de cima é do morrissey

Anónimo disse...

foda-se, eu escrevi "bily"? afinal muitas horas acordado sempre confunde

Anónimo disse...

é dos beach boys: i just wasn't made for these times

Anónimo disse...

é dos beach boys: i just wasn't made for these times

Francisco disse...

Ontem tocou muitas vezes a "I Want You" do mestre Dylan.

Anónimo disse...

do dylan tenho ouvido muito a it ain't me, babe.

cá vai letra:

Go 'way from my window,
Leave at your own chosen speed.
I'm not the one you want, babe,
I'm not the one you need.
You say you're lookin' for someone
Never weak but always strong,
To protect you an' defend you
Whether you are right or wrong,
Someone to open each and every door,
But it ain't me, babe,
No, no, no, it ain't me, babe,
It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe.

Go lightly from the ledge, babe,
Go lightly on the ground.
I'm not the one you want, babe,
I will only let you down.
You say you're lookin' for someone
Who will promise never to part,
Someone to close his eyes for you,
Someone to close his heart,
Someone who will die for you an' more,
But it ain't me, babe,
No, no, no, it ain't me, babe,
It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe.

Go melt back into the night, babe,
Everything inside is made of stone.
There's nothing in here moving
An' anyway I'm not alone.
You say you're looking for someone
Who'll pick you up each time you fall,
To gather flowers constantly
An' to come each time you call,
A lover for your life an' nothing more,
But it ain't me, babe,
No, no, no, it ain't me, babe,
It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe.

Maria del Sol disse...

Grande Variações. Ninguém como ele para conseguir juntar sabedoria popular portuguesa e música entusiasmante.