quarta-feira, 20 de março de 2024
Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds - God Is In The House
quarta-feira, 21 de fevereiro de 2024
IDLES - GRACE
When they're knocking at my door
Make me safe, away from harm
Hold me in my brother's arms
Make me pure
Be the answer to my call
When you need, I will come
I will wage his war is won
Make me pure
I said, love is the thing
No crown, no ring
I said, love is the thing
No god, no king
I said, love is the thing
Hold me up as I take flight
Make me safe, away from harm
Please caress my swollen heart
Make me pure
I'll be your spine
I will hear your burdened cries
I will give myself to you
I said, love is the thing
No crown, no ring
I said, love is the thing
No god, no king
I said, love is the thing
sábado, 20 de janeiro de 2024
Sérgio Godinho - Etelvina
Etelvina com seis meses já se tinha de pé
Com um recado na lapela que dizia assim
Quem tomar conta de mim
Quem tomar conta de mim
Saiba que fui vacinada
Saiba que sou malcriada
Todos os reformatórios da terra onde vivia
Entregaram-na a uma velha que ralhava assim
Ai menina sem juizo
Nem mereces um sorriso
Vais acabar num bueiro
Sem futuro nem dinheiro
Vou dormir à beira rio à noite, à noite
Acocorada com o frio à noite, à noite, à noite, à noite, à noite"
Sua cama era um caixote sem paredes nem tampo
Sua janela uma ponte que dizia assim:
Dentro das minhas cidades
Já não sei quem é ladrão
Se um que anda fora de grades
Se outro que está na prisão
A semear desacatos e a colher tempestades
A meter-se c'os ricaços, a dizer assim:
Você que passa de carro
Ferre aqui a ver se eu deixo
Venha cá que eu já o agarro
Dou-lhe um pontapé no queixo
Vou dormir à beira rio à noite, à noite
Acocorada com o frio à noite, à noite, à noite, à noite, à noite"
A não ser de vez em quando amores de vai e vem
Pôs um anúncio no jornal que dizia assim:
Mulher desembaraçada
Quer viver com alma irmã
De quem não seja criada
De quem não seja mamã
Nem um príncipe encantado nem um lobo do mar
Só alguém com quem pudesse dizer assim:
O amor já não é cego
Abre os olhinhos à gente
Faz lutar com mais apego
A quem quer vida diferente
A dormir à beira rio, à noite, à noite
Acocorado com frio à noite, à noite, à noite, à noite, à noite
Liberdade
Saúde e educação
Abaixo o pão, habitação
Saúde e educação
Esperar tantos anos, torna tudo mais urgente
E a sede de uma espera só se estanca na torrente
E a sede de uma espera só se estanca na torrente
Só se pode querer tudo quando não se teve nada
Só quer a vida cheia quem teve a vida parada
Só quer a vida cheia quem teve a vida parada
Só há liberdade a sério
Quando houver
Saúde, educação
Só há liberdade a sério quando houver
Liberdade de mudar e decidir
Quando pertencer ao povo o que o povo produzir
E quando pertencer ao povo o que o povo produzir
Esperar tantos anos, torna tudo mais urgente
E a sede de uma espera só se estanca na torrente
E a sede de uma espera só se estanca na torrente
Só se pode querer tudo quando não se teve nada
Só quer a vida cheia quem teve a vida parada
Só quer a vida cheia quem teve a vida parada
Só há liberdade a sério
Quando houver
Só há liberdade a sério quando houver
Liberdade de mudar e decidir
Quando pertencer ao povo o que o povo produzir
E quando pertencer ao povo o que o povo produzir
Esperar tantos anos, torna tudo mais urgente
E a sede de uma espera só se estanca na torrente
E a sede de uma espera só se estanca na torrente
Só se pode querer tudo quando não se teve nada
Só quer a vida cheia quem teve a vida parada
Só quer a vida cheia quem teve a vida parada
Só há liberdade a sério
Quando houver
Só há liberdade a sério quando houver
Liberdade de mudar e decidir
Quando pertencer ao povo o que o povo produzir
E quando pertencer ao povo o que o povo produzir
segunda-feira, 15 de janeiro de 2024
Romance De Um Dia Na Estrada
Andava já há vinte dias
Ao frio, ao vento e à fome
Às escondidas da sorte
Um dia fraco, outro forte
Que o dia em que se não come
É um dia a menos para a morte
Um dia fraco, outro forte
Quando um barulho de cama
A voltar-se de impaciente
Me fez parar de repente
Era noite e o casarão
Não tinhas lados nem frente
Dentro havia luz e pão
Me fez parar de repente
Ó da casa, abram-me a porta
Fiz as luzes se apagarem
Cheguei-me mais à janela
Vi acender-se uma vela
Passos de mulher andarem
E uma mulher muito bela
Chegou-se mais à janela
Não tenhas medo, eu não trago
Nem ódio nem espingardas
Trago paz numa viola
Quase que não fui à escola
Mas aprendi nas estradas
O amor que te consola
Trago paz numa viola
Meu marido foi pra longe
Tomar conta das herdades
Ela disse "Companheiro"
Eu disse "Vem", ela "Tu primeiro"
"Tu que me falas de estradas"
"E eu só conheço um carreiro"
Ela disse "Companheiro"
A contas com a nossa noite
Afundados num colchão
Entre arcas e um reposteiro
Descobrimos um vulcão
Era o mês de Fevereiro
E o Inverno se fez Verão
Descobrimos um vulcão
E eu que falava de estradas
E só conhecia atalhos
E ela a mostrar-me caminhos
Entre chaminés e orvalhos
Pela manhã, sem agasalhos
Voltei a rumos sozinhos
E ela a mostrar-me caminhos
Andarei mais vinte dias
ao frio, ao vento e à fome
Às escondidas da sorte
Um dia fraco, outro forte
Que o dia em que se não come
É um dia a menos para a morte
Um dia fraco, outro forte
Um dia fraco, outro forte
quarta-feira, 10 de janeiro de 2024
O Cabral Fugiu para Espanha
Maior miséria encontra-se a pagar
A sua vilania num exílio vergonhoso
Em terra de Espanha
Provou-se que o povo tinha razão e
Provou-se também que a unidade de
Todos os cidadãos há-de levar de vencida
Essa corte corrupta e indigna
Temos de exigir medidas revolucionárias ao
Nosso governo não podemos
Permitir que o Duque de
Palmela, o nosso ministro, continue
Nas mesmas águas turvas do Costa
Cabral se não é
Capaz de tomar medidas que sirvam o povo
Que vá para lá outro
Tu dum lado o povo d'outro
Qual dos dois há-de vencer
Com uma carga de sardinha
Com a pressa que levava
Nem disse adeus à Rainha
Ve com esporas de prata a cavalo na Rainha
Com o Saldanha á arreata
A mulher quer ser rainha
Foram-se os Cabrais embora
Só ficou a Luisinha
Já lá vai para a Galiza
Com a pressa que levava
Nem disse adeus à Luisa
quinta-feira, 4 de janeiro de 2024
Dancing Girl
Bright like a falling star.
And the sources of light,
Seemed so near,
Yet so far.
I thought i was in flight,
Out where the planets are.
Moving between day and night.
Hear am I,
There you are.
Follow the Dancing Girl,
Vision and embrace.
Such an entrancing girl,
She moves with such rhythm and grace.
Who can she be?
Follow the Dancing Girl,
Go to the quiet place.
Here in the weary world,
Somewhere between time and space.
We shall be free.
Well welcome to the twilight zone.
You can leave with only what you bring.
Things we cannot see appear.
Singing songs we cannot hear.
An everything is surely everything.
Meanwhile in the ghettos dust and gloom.
Bird is blowin in his room.
All those noteswont take the pain away.
And you'll surely come to harm,
With that needle all up in your arm.
And dope will never turn the night to day.
Baby sister its these streets at night.
I say the wind blows chilly,
And the women need new shoes.
Tell her what you wanna do.
Boogie, bop or boogalo?
I said tell her what you wanna do
Boogie, bop or boogaloo?
I said tell her, tell her
What you wanna do.
Boogie, bop or boogaloo?
domingo, 31 de dezembro de 2023
Menino do Bairro Negro
Os meninos vão correndo ver o sol chegar
Menino sem condição irmão de todos os nus
Tira os olhos do chão vem ver a luz
Menino do mal trajar um novo dia lá vem
Só quem souber cantar vira também
Negro bairro negro bairro negro
Onde não há pão não há sossego
Menino pobre o teu lar
Queira ou não queira o papão
Há-de um dia cantar esta canção
Olha o sol que vai nascendo anda ver o mar
Os meninos vão correndo ver o sol chegar
Se até da gosto cantar se toda a terra sorri
Quem te não há-de amar menino a ti
Se não é fúria a razão
Se toda a gente quiser
Um dia hás-de aprender haja o que houver
Negro bairro negro bairro negro
Onde não há pão não há sossego
Menino pobre o teu lar
Queira ou não queira o papão
Há-de um dia cantar esta canção
terça-feira, 19 de dezembro de 2023
芽衣子のふて節
quarta-feira, 6 de dezembro de 2023
Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds - Hollywood
The fires continued through the night
The kid with a bat face appeared at the window
Then disappeared into the headlights
I was halfway to the Pacific Coast
I had left you in your longing
In your yearning like a ghost
There is little room for wonder, now
And little room for wildness too
We crawl into our wounds
I’m nearly all the way to Malibu
I’m gonna buy me a house up in the hills
With a tear-shaped pool and a gun that kills
Cause they say there is a cougar that roams these parts
With a terrible engine of wrath for a heart
That she is white and rare and full of all kinds of harm
And stalks the perimeter all day long
But at night lays trembling in my arms
And I’m just waiting now for my time to come
And I’m just waiting now for my time to come
And I’m just waiting now for my place in the sun
And I’m just waiting now for peace to come
And I’m just waiting now for my time to come
And I’m just waiting now for my time to come
And we hide in our wounds
And I’m nearly all the way to Malibu
And I know my time will come one day soon
I’m waiting for peace to come
I’m nearly all the way to Malibu
Oh babe, we’re on the run, we’re on the run
Half down the Pacific Coast
Well I left you sleeping like a ghost
In your wounds
Darling your dreams are your greatest part
I carry them with me in my heart
Darling your dreams were your greatest part
I carry them with me in my heart
Somewhere, don’t know
Now I’m standing on the shore
All the animals roam the beaches
And sea creatures rise out of the sea.
And I’m standing on the shore
Everyone begins to run
The kid drops his bucket and spade
And climbs into the sun
****
Kisa had a baby but the baby died
Goes to the villagers says my baby’s sick
Villagers shake their heads and say to her
Better bury your baby in the forest quick
It’s a long way to find peace of mind, peace of mind
It’s a long way to find peace of mind, peace of mind
Kisa went to the mountain and asked the Buddha
My baby’s sick! Buddha said, don’t cry
Go to each house and collect a mustard seed
But only from a house where no one’s died
Kisa went to each house in the village
My baby’s getting sicker, poor Kisa cried
But Kisa never collected one mustard seed
Because in every house someone had died
Kisa sat down in the old village square
She hugged her baby and cried and cried
She said everybody is always losing somebody
Then walked into the forest and buried her child
Everybody’s losing someone
Everybody’s losing someone
It’s a long way to find peace of mind, peace of mind
It’s a long way to find peace of mind, peace of mind
And I’m just waiting now for my time to come
And I’m just waiting now for peace to come
For peace to come
Bob Dylan - Murder Most Foul
A day that will live on in infamy
President Kennedy was a-ridin' high
Good day to be livin' and a good day to die
Being led to the slaughter like a sacrificial lamb
He said, "Wait a minute, boys, you know who I am?"
"Of course we do, we know who you are"
Then they blew off his head while he was still in the car
Shot down like a dog in broad daylight
Was a matter of timing and the timing was right
You got unpaid debts, we've come to collect
We're gonna kill you with hatred, without any respect
We'll mock you and shock you and we'll put it in your face
We've already got someone here to take your place
The day they blew out the brains of the king
Thousands were watchin', no one saw a thing
It happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully done
Wolfman, oh Wolfman, oh Wolfman, howl
Rub-a-dub-dub, it's a murder most foul
The Beatles are comin', they're gonna hold your hand
Slide down the banister, go get your coat
Ferry 'cross the Mersey and go for the throat
There's three bums comin' all dressed in rags
Pick up the pieces and lower the flags
I'm goin' to Woodstock, it's the Aquarian Age
Then I'll go to Altamont and sit near the stage
Put your head out the window, let the good times roll
There's a party goin' on behind the Grassy Knoll
Stack up the bricks, pour the cement
Don't say Dallas don't love you, Mr. President
Put your foot in the tank and step on the gas
Try to make it to the triple underpass
Blackface singer, whiteface clown
Better not show your faces after the sun goes down
I'm in the red-light district, like a cop on the beat
Livin' in a nightmare on Elm Street
When you're down in Deep Ellum, put your money in your shoe
Don't ask what your country can do for you
Cash on the barrelhead, money to burn
Dealey Plaza, make a left-hand turn
I'm goin' down to the crossroads, gonna flag a ride
The place where faith, hope, and charity died
Shoot him while he runs, boy, shoot him while you can
See if you can shoot the invisible man
Goodbye, Charlie, goodbye, Uncle Sam
Frankly, Miss Scarlet, I don't give a damn
What is the truth, and where did it go?
Ask Oswald and Ruby, they oughta know
"Shut your mouth, " said the wise old owl
Business is business, and it's a murder most foul
I'm riding in a long, black Lincoln limousine
Riding in the backseat next to my wife
Heading straight on in to the afterlife
I'm leaning to the left, I got my head in her lap
Hold on, I've been led into some kind of a trap
Where we ask no quarter, and no quarter do we give
We're right down the street from the street where you live
They mutilated his body and they took out his brain
What more could they do? They piled on the pain
But his soul's not there where it was supposed to be at
For the last fifty years they've been searchin' for that
Freedom, oh freedom, freedom over me
I hate to tell you, mister, but only dead men are free
Send me some lovin', tell me no lies
Throw the gun in the gutter and walk on by
Wake up, little Suzie, let's go for a drive
Cross the Trinity River, let's keep hope alive
Turn the radio on, don't touch the dials
Parkland hospital, only six more miles
You got me dizzy, Miss Lizzy, you filled me with lead
That magic bullet of yours has gone to my head
I'm just a patsy like Patsy Cline
Never shot anyone from in front or behind
Got blood in my eye, got blood in my ear
I'm never gonna make it to the new frontier
Zapruder's film, I've seen that before
Seen it thirty-three times, maybe more
It's vile and deceitful, it's cruel and it's mean
Ugliest thing that you ever have seen
They killed him once and they killed him twice
Killed him like a human sacrifice
The day that they killed him, someone said to me, "Son
The age of the Antichrist has just only begun"
Air Force One comin' in through the gate
Johnson sworn in at 2:38
Let me know when you decide to throw in the towel
It is what it is, and it's murder most foul
I said the soul of a nation been torn away
And it's beginning to go into a slow decay
And that it's thirty-six hours past Judgment Day
Wolfman Jack, he's speaking in tongues
He's going on and on at the top of his lungs
Play me a song, Mr. Wolfman Jack
Play it for me in my long Cadillac
Play me that, "Only The Good Die Young"
Take me to the place Tom Dooley was hung
Play, "St. James Infirmary" and, "The Port of King James"
If you want to remember, you better write down the names
Play Etta James, too, play "I'd Rather Go Blind"
Play it for the man with the telepathic mind
Play John Lee Hooker, play "Scratch My Back"
Play it for that strip club owner named Jack
Guitar Slim going down slow
Play it for me and for Marilyn Monroe
Play it for the First Lady, she ain't feeling any good
Play Don Henley, play Glenn Frey
Take it to the limit and let it go by
Play it for Carl Wilson, too
Looking far, far away down Gower Avenue
Play, "Tragedy" play, "Twilight Time"
Take me back to Tulsa to the scene of the crime
Play another one and, "Another One Bites the Dust"
Play, "The Old Rugged Cross" and, "In God We Trust"
Ride the pink horse down that long, lonesome road
Stand there and wait for his head to explode
Play, "Mystery Train" for Mr. Mystery
The man who fell down dead like a rootless tree
Play it for the Reverend, play it for the Pastor
Play it for the dog that got no master
Play Oscar Peterson, play Stan Getz
Play, "Blue Sky", play Dickey Betts
Play Hot Pepper, Thelonious Monk
Charlie Parker and all that junk
All that junk and, "All That Jazz"
Play something for the Birdman of Alcatraz
Play Buster Keaton, play Harold Lloyd
Play Bugsy Siegel, play Pretty Boy Floyd
Play the numbers , play the odds
Play, "Cry Me A River" for the Lord of the gods
Play Number Nine, play Number Six
Play it for Lindsey and Stevie Nicks
Play Nat King Cole, play, "Nature Boy"
Play, "Down In The Boondocks" for Terry Malloy
Play, "It Happened One Night" and, "One Night of Sin"
There's twelve million souls that are listening in
Play, "Merchant to Venice" play, "Merchants of Death"
Play, "Stella by Starlight" for Lady Macbeth
Your brothers are coming, there'll be hell to pay
Brothers? What brothers? What's this about hell?
Tell them, "We're waiting, keep coming"
We'll get them as well
Love Field is where his plane touched down
But it never did get back up off the ground
Was a hard act to follow, second to none
They killed him on the altar of the rising sun
Play, "Misty" for me and, "That Old Devil Moon"
Play, "Anything Goes" and, "Memphis in June"
Play, "Lonely At the Top" and, "Lonely Are the Brave"
Play it for Houdini spinning around his grave
Play Jelly Roll Morton, play, "Lucille"
Play, "Deep In a Dream" and play "Driving Wheel"
Play, "Moonlight Sonata" in F-sharp
And, "A Key To The Highway" for the king of the harp
Play, "Marching Through Georgia" and, "Dumbaroton's Drums"
Play, "Darkness" and death will come when it comes
Play, "Love Me Or Leave Me" by the great Bud Powell
Play, "The Blood-stained Banner" play, "Murder Most Foul"
domingo, 3 de dezembro de 2023
Mitski - Heaven
Your low warm voice curses
As you find the string to strike within me
That rings out a note heard in heaven
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Like a murmuring brook curving about you
As I sip on the rest of the coffee you left
A kiss left of you
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Something set free is running through the night
And the dark awaits us all around the corner
But here, in our place we have for the day
Can we stay a while and listen for heaven?
Heaven
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Pulp - Something Changed
I didn't know your name or what you looked like yet
Oh, I could have stayed at home and gone to bed
I could have gone to see a film instead
You might have changed your mind and seen your friends
Life could have been very different but then
Something changed
And does he have a timetable directing acts of love?
Why did I write this song on that one day?
Why did you touch my hand and softly say
"Stop asking questions that don't matter anyway
Just give us a kiss to celebrate here today"
Something changed
That in a matter of hours we'd change the way we were going
Where would I be now, where would I be now if we'd never met?
Would I be singing this song to someone else instead?
I don't know but like you just said
Something changed
quarta-feira, 6 de setembro de 2023
The Rolling Stones - Angry
One, two
One, two, three, go
[Verse 1]
Don't get angry with me
I never caused you no pain
I won't be angry with you
But I can't see straight (Yeah)
It hasn't rained in a month, the river's run dry
We haven't made love and I wanna know why
Why you angry with me?
Why you angry?
[Chorus]
Please just forget about me
Cancel out my name
Please never write to me
I love you just the same
I hear a melody ringing in my brain
Just keep the memories
Don't have to be ashamed
[Verse 2]
Don't get angry with me
I'm in a dеsperate state
I'm not angry with you
Don't you spit in my facе
The wolf's at the door with the teeth and the claws
My mouth's getting sore, I can't take anymore
Ah, why you angry with me?
Why you angry?
Calling out my name
Hear the rain keep beating
On my window pane
I hear a melody ringing in my brain
You can keep the memories
Don't have to be ashamed
[Refrain]
Don't get angry with me
[Outro]
(Angry, angry)
Yeah, yeah (Angry, don't be angry with me)
If we go separate ways
(Angry) Yeah, don't be angry with me
Let's go out in a blaze
(Angry, don't be angry with me) Yeah
Don't you spit in my face
(Angry) Oh
Don't be angry with me
Don't get, don't get
(Angry, don't be angry with me)
I'm still taking the pills and I'm off to Brazil
(Angry, don't be angry with me)
Please, don't be angry with me (Angry, don't be angry with me)
Come on
Don't, don't, don't, not (Angry, don't be angry with me)
Not, not, not, not, not, not, not
domingo, 3 de setembro de 2023
DEATH IN JUNE
"Symbols and Clouds"
2x 12'' Gatefold Red LP 2009, NER.
Side 1:
Death Is The Martyr Of Beauty
He's Disabled
The Mourner's Bench
Because Of Him
Little Black Angel
Side 2:
The Golden Wedding Of Sorrow
The Giddy Edge Of Light
Ku Ku Ku
Hollows Of Devotion
But, What Ends When The Symbols Shatter?
Cathedral Of Tears
Side 3:
Lord Winter
God's Golden Sperm
Omen-Filled Season
Symbols Of The Sun
Luther's Army
Side 4:
13 Years Of Carrion
The Accidental Protégé
Rose Clouds Of Holocaust
Leopard Flowers
All songs originally recorded between 1992 - 1995 and taken from the albums "But, What Ends When The Symbols Shatter?" & "Rose Clouds Of Holocaust".
quarta-feira, 16 de agosto de 2023
PJ Harvey - August
Wordle wide
All of us
Cross o'er t'other side
'Vore I leave
Someone please
Love me tender
'Neath the trees
Love me tender
Love me sweet
All memories will fade
Lorn of leaf
Twiddicks sigh
Child
Season mortify
domingo, 28 de maio de 2023
Astrud Gilberto - A Felicidade
Tristeza não tem fim
Felicidade sim...
A felicidade é como a pluma
Que o vento vai levando pelo ar
Voa tão leve
Mas tem a vida breve
Precisa que haja vento sem parar.
A felicidade do pobre parece
A grande ilusão do carnaval
A gente trabalha o ano inteiro
Por um momento de sonho
Pra fazer a fantasia
De rei, ou de pirata, ou jardineira
E tudo se acabar na quarta-feira.
Tristeza não tem fim
Felicidade sim...
A felicidade é como a gota
De orvalho numa pétala de flor
Brilha tranquila
Depois de leve oscila
E cai como uma lágrima de amor.
A minha felicidade está sonhando
Nos olhos de minha namorada
É como esta noite
Passando, passando
Em busca da madrugada
Falem baixo por favor...
Pra que ela acorde alegre como o dia
Oferecendo beijos de amor.
Tristeza não tem fim
Felicidade sim...