segunda-feira, 27 de dezembro de 2010

Confessions of a Broken Heart

Não é o que se passe comigo porque tenho um pais fantásticos e a eles devo tudo o que sou mas ouvi esta música pela primeira vez e amei e decidi partilhar aqui.



I wait for the postman to bring me a letter.
And I wait for the good Lord to make me feel better.
And I carry the weight of the world on my shoulders.
Family in crisis that only grows older.
Why'd you have to go?
Why'd you have to go?
Why'd you have to go?

Daughter to father, daughter to father!
I am broken, but I am hoping.
Daughter to father, daughter to father!
I am crying, a part of me's dying.
And these are, these are, the
confessions of a broken heart!

And I wear all your old clothes your polo sweater.
I dream of another you, one who would never.
Never, leave me alone to pick up the pieces. Daddy to hold me, that's what I needed.

So,why'd you have to go?
Why'd you have to go?
Why'd you have to go?

Daughter to father, daughter to father!
I don't know you, but I still want to.
Daughter to father, daughter to father!
Tell me the truth, did you ever love me?
Cause these are, these are,
the confessions....!!! of a broken heart!
Of a broken heart!

I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
I ... I ... I ...
I love you!

Daughter to father, daughter to father!
I don't know you, but I still want to.
Daughter to father, daughter to father!
Tell me the truth, did you ever love me?
Did you ever love me?
These are the confessions of a broken heart!

Ohh ... yeah

And I wait for the postman to bring me a letter.

(Lindsay Lohan)

sexta-feira, 30 de julho de 2010

Longa Caminhada...estrada que parece interminável

Por vezes sinto um aperto cá dentro. Algo que nem eu consigo explicar. Sinto-me perdido, tento procurar respostas e não as consigo encontrar. Sinto raiva porque a vida está ser tão injusta comigo. Há quem consegue ser feliz, porque não hei de conseguir eu? Afinal há gente que consegue com tão pouco...
Ando numa eterna busca pela felicidade mas estou a ver que está cada vez mais distante. Será que o defeito é meu? O que faço eu de tão errado? Não há ninguém perfeito e eu óbvio que não sou excepção.
Sei bem o que quero, então porque será que está tão complicado ser feliz?

segunda-feira, 12 de abril de 2010

Limbo No More

Por vezes surgem por aí músicas que parecendo que não dizem exactamente aquilo que somos, que sentimos, pelo que passamos. Em tempos achava (e de certo modo continuo a achar) que a música que melhor me descrevia era a "Don't Want to fight No More" daquela que é e será sempre a minha diva, a Tina Turner, mas eis que de repente dou por mim a ouvir esta música da Alanis Morissette e de facto não há melhor música que possa descrever-me do que esta...



My house, my role
My friends, my man
My devotion to god
All the more feels indefinite

Nothing's been clear
Nothing's been in
Nothing's felt true
And I've never had both feet in
Nothing's belonged
Nothing's been yes
Nowhere's been home
And I'm ready to be limbo no more

My taste, my peers
My identity, my affiliation
All the more feels indefinite

Nothing's been clear
Nothing's been in
Nothing's felt true
And I've never had both feet in
Nothing's belonged
Nothing's been yes
Nowhere's been home
And I'm ready to be limbo no more

I sit with filled frames
And my books and my dogs at my feet
My friends by my side
My past in a heap
Thrown out most of my things
Only kept what I need to carve
Something consistent and notably me

Tattoo on my skin
My teacher's in heart
My house is a home
Something at last I can feel a part of
Sense of myself
My purpose is clear
My roots in the ground
Something at last I can feel a part of
Something aligned
To finally commit
Somewhere I belong
Cuz I'm ready to be limbo no more
My wisdom applied
A firm foundation
A vow to myself
'Cuz I'm ready to be limbo no more

sábado, 6 de março de 2010

I Don't Believe You!

Quem já não passou por isto? De certeza que muitos de nós já. Amar alguém e não ser correspondido. Queremos acreditar que não é verdade, que tudo não passa de um sonho, mas...




I don’t mind it
I don’t mind at all
It’s like you’re the swing set
And I’m the kid that falls
It’s like the way we fight
The times I’ve cried
We come to blows
And every night
The passion’s there
So it’s got to be right
Right?

No I don’t believe you
When you say don’t come around here no more
I won’t remind you
You said we wouldn’t be apart
No I don’t believe you
When you say you don’t need me anymore
So don’t pretend to
Not love me at all

I don’t mind it
I still don’t mind at all
It’s like one of those bad dreams
When you can’t wake up
It’s like you’ve given up
You’ve had enough
But I want more
No I won't stop
Because I just know
You’ll come around
Right?

No I don’t believe you
When you say don’t come around here no more
I won’t remind you
You said we wouldn’t be apart
No I don’t believe you
When you say you don’t need me anymore
So don’t pretend to
Not love me at all

Just don’t stand there and watch me fall
Because I, because I still don’t mind at all

It’s like the way we fight
The times I’ve cried
We come to blows
And every night
The passions there
So it’s got to be right,
Right?

No I don’t believe you
When you say don’t come around here no more
I won’t remind you
You said we wouldn’t be apart
No I don’t believe you
When you say you don’t need me anymore
So don’t pretend to
Not love me at all

I don’t believe you

(by Pink - FunHouse Album)

quarta-feira, 17 de fevereiro de 2010

Somebody to Love

I still believe in Love...do you?


Paris France to Michigan
London town and through Berlin
I can’t believe this place I’m in
Everywhere and back again
Porcelain and China Dolls
Give me one and I’ve seen them all
Got my back against the wall
Wonder where I’ll be tomorrow?
But wait, now how long could this take?
It’s hard to find a man,
When you’re gone before he wakes.
They say it’s hard to achieve
But can’t a girl believe?

CHORUS:
Is there somebody who still believes in love?
I know you’re out there
There’s got to be somebody
I search around the world
But I can’t seem to find
Somebody to love

ROBIN THICKE:
Baby girl, there you at
Looking at me like a putty cat
Wondering where that thing is at
Wondering where your ring is at
Nobody ever did it quite like this
Nobody ever did it quite like you
Do your hair, I bought you shoes
We can hit the town like superstars do
You lookin’ for love? Then let me show you love
Give me the key to your heart
I can give you what you want
When you’re waiting for love
And you’re lookin’ for someone
I’mma turn this gossip girl into a woman

CHORUS:
Is there somebody who still believes in love?
I know you’re out there (I know you’re out there)
There’s got to be somebody
I search around the world
But I can’t seem to find
Somebody to love

Is there somebody who still believes in love?
I know you’re out there
There’s got to be somebody
I search around the world
But I can’t seem to find
Somebody to love
Je t’adore, Je t’adore (I love you, I love you)
Make a move, do the thing
Turn around, strike a pose
Je t’adore, Je t’adore (I love you, I love you)
Make a move, do the thing
Turn around, strike a pose
Ooh, I like it
Ooh, I need it
Ooh, I want it
Hey Hey
I know it’s hard to achieve
But can’t a girl believe?

CHORUS:
Is there somebody (Is there somebody?)
who still believes in love? (Who still believes?)
I know you’re out there (I know you’re out there)
There’s got to be somebody
I search around the world
But I can’t seem to find
Somebody to love
Is there somebody who still believes in love? (who still believes)
I know you’re out there (who still believes)
There’s got to be somebody
I search around the world
But I can’t seem to find
Somebody to love
(You say hello, I say goodbye) x2
Somebody to love

terça-feira, 16 de fevereiro de 2010

Valentine's Day

Fui ver o filme ontem e devo de dizer que gostei. Não é aquele filme fantástico que nos deixa de boca aberta no final, pois não passa de uma comédia romântica mas não chega a ser lamechas.

Aborda vários assuntos, como a homossexualidade e o problema em se assumir (o que acaba por condenar a relação) por ser figura pública; pais que estão fora por causa do exercito; amores de infância; o problema da suposta primeira vez, se será especial ou não e claro o que não seria de nós se não houvesse traições pelo meio...

Melhores amigos, que convivem no dia a dia, que conhecem os gostos de cada um mas que decidem seguir caminhos opostos e ao fim de alguns anos descobrem que o destino afinal estava a abrir caminho para que se pudessem juntar. A quem já aconteceu isso? Por certo, e acredito que a muitos já.

O filme, através de várias histórias interligadas, acaba por transmitir uma boa mensagem, que cedo ou tarde, o AMOR É SEMPRE LINDO!


Para aqueles que são uns pobres coitados (lol) no que diz respeito a assuntos do coração (como eu) até que me soube bem ver o filme.

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segunda-feira, 15 de fevereiro de 2010

Nem a propósito...LOL (FRASE DA SEMANA!)

"Os homens existem uns para os outros; logo, ou os ajudas a melhorar ou os suportas"

Cá acho que homens perfeitos...só mesmo em fotos. Não chateiam e não complicam e são mesmo muito fáceis de suportar hehehe!

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In foto: Phil Hunter




É mesmo assim...

Parece ridiculo admitir, mas é mesmo assim. Parece que quando a vida nos corre bem ficamos sem palavras; nada nos vem à cabeça; é tudo um mar de nuvens, um céu estrelado e uma vida de sonhos, daí todo este silêncio estes meses todos. Quando tudo acaba parece que todas as memórias regressam ao nosso pensamento e temos páginas inteiras para poder escrever. Não devia de ser assim. Podiamos ser capazes de poder falar de tudo e não das coisas que nos deixam tristes. Devo de ser eu que sou assim, não sei...

Enfim, a vida continua. Depois do dia, vem a noite ("Morning After Dark"), sempre de Cabeça erguida ;-)


Go Timbo

I be the same when it all goes up
I be the same when it all goes down
Not the first one, open it up
I be the last one closin it out
Don’t know if I’ll give you a shot yet
Lil Mama I’m peepin your style
Do I think you’re dope enough, yup
One way of findin it out
The way you came at me, boo
Don’t care, not afraid I’m like Wild
Really want it from head to toe
Question if she gon let it out
Anyway the hour glass go
I don’t worry anyhow
Why don’t we see where it go
Let’s figure it out

[Chorus]
When the cats come out the bats come out to playy Yeahh
In the morning after
The dawn is here, be gone be on your wayy Yeahh
In the morning after
When the cats come out the bats come out to playy Yeahh
In the morning after
The dawn is here, be gone be on your wayy Yeahh
In the morning after Dark

Owww, Oooohhh Owww

Come on SoShy

[SoShy]
I got a little secret for ya
I never sleep when comes the night
But everytime I smack my fingers
I switch back into the light
My moon belong to your sun
Your fire is burning my mind
Is it love or is it lust
Something that I just can’t describe (ah)
Am I the one and only (ah)
Cause you’re the only one (ah)
It felt so long and lonely (ah)
http://www.elyricsworld.com/morning_after_dark_lyrics_timbaland_feat._soshy.html
Waiting for you to come
It’s lookin bright and early
I’m willing to close my eyes
This is the unusual story
Timbo and SoShy

[Chorus]
When the cats come out the bats come out to playy Yeahh
In the morning after
The dawn is here, be gone be on your wayy Yeahh
In the morning after
When the cats come out the bats come out to playy Yeahh
In the morning after
The dawn is here, be gone be on your wayy Yeahh
In the morning after Dark

Heyy, Heyy, (ay) Heyy, Timbo!

You talk about takin it slow
I’m talkin about takin it Wild
Don’t wanna be too up front no
Baby you know it’s my style
I’m talkin about lightin it up
You talkin about dimmin it down
Don’t think about lettin it go
But I’ve never seen no king that bows
Yes I’m the one and only
You know I see right through ya
I get it your magnetic
So you draw me right to ya
Maybe I give you a shot yup
Maybe you deserve the crown
Won’t give you a treasure map yet
Cause you’ll figure it out

[Chorus]
When the cats come out the bats come out to playy Yeahh
In the morning after
The dawn is here, be gone be on your wayy Yeahh
In the morning after
When the cats come out the bats come out to playy Yeahh
In the morning after
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The dawn is here, be gone be on your wayy Yeahh
In the morning after Dark

Dark dark dark dark dark
In the morning after dark
Dark dark dark dark dark
In the morning after dark
Please don’t leave me girl
In the morning after dark
Please don’t leave me girl

(Please don’t leave me girl)

When the cats come out the bats come out to playy
When the cats come out the bats come out to playy
Play play
The dawn is here be on your way
When the cats come out the bats come out to playy
Play play play
The dawn is here be on your way (way way way way…)