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Music of the day: The Truth by Handsome Boy Modeling School
Em Música para os meus ouvidos em 20 de Maio de 2012 às 5:24 PMThe Truth by Handsome Boy Modeling School
Music of the day: Otis Taylor “Ten million slaves”
Em Música para os meus ouvidos em 15 de Maio de 2012 às 7:10 PM
Otis Taylor – Ten million slaves
Rain and fire crossed that ocean
Another mad man done struck again
Rain and fire crossed that ocean
Another mad man done struck again
Sitting down here fallout shelter
Paint my walls, twice a week
Sitting down here fallout shelter
Think about the slaves, long time ago
Ten million slaves crossed that Ocean
They had shackles on Their Legs
Ten million slaves crossed that Ocean
They had Shackles on Their Legs
Don’t know where, where they’re going
Don’t know where, where they’ve been
Don’t know where, where they’re going
Don’t know where, where they’ve been
Sun goes out, you’ll be standing
You’ll be standing by yourself
Sun goes out, you’ll be standing
You’ll be standing by yourself
Ten million slaves crossed that Ocean
They Had Shackles on their legs
Ten million slaves crossed that Ocean
They had shackles on their legs
Don’t know where, where they’re going
Don’t know where, where they’ve been
Don’t know where, where they’re going
Don’t know where, where they’ve been
Ten million slaves crossed that ocean
They had shackles on their legs
Food goes bad, food looks Rancid
But they ate it anyway
Don’t know where, where they’re going
Don’t know where, where they’ve been
Don’t know where, where they’re going
Don’t know where, where they’ve been
Sun goes out, you’ll be standing
You’ll be standing all alone
Sun goes out, you’ll be standing
You’ll be standing all alone
All alone, all alone, all alone, all alone, all alone
Música para os meus ouvidos: “Cantigas de Maio” – Carlos do Carmo & Bernardo Sassetti
Em Música para os meus ouvidos em 6 de Maio de 2012 às 6:36 PM
Carlos do Carmo & Bernardo Sassetti
“Cantigas de Maio”
Interpretation: José Afonso / Carlos do Carmo & Bernardo Sassetti
Music and Lyrics: José Afonso
Eu fui ver a minha amada
Lá p’rós baixos dum jardim
Dei-lhe uma rosa encarnada
Para se lembrar de mim
Eu fui ver o meu benzinho
Lá p’rós lados dum passal
Dei-lhe o meu lenço de linho
Que é do mais fino bragal
Minha mãe quando eu morrer
Ai chore por quem muito amargou
Para então dizer ao mundo
Ai Deus mo deu Ai Deus mo levou
Eu fui ver uma donzela
Numa barquinha a dormir
Dei-lhe uma colcha de seda
Para nela se cobrir
Eu fui ver uma solteira
Numa salinha a fiar
Dei-lhe uma rosa vermelha
Para de mim se encantar
Minha mãe quando eu morrer
Ai chore por quem muito amargou
Para então dizer ao mundo
Ai Deus mo deu Ai Deus mo levou
Eu fui ver a minha amada
Lá nos campos eu fui ver
Dei-lhe uma rosa encarnada
Para de mim se prender
Verdes prados, verdes campos
Onde está minha paixão
As andorinhas não param
Umas voltam outras não
Minha mãe quando eu morrer
Ai chore por quem muito amargou
Para então dizer ao mundo
Ai Deus mo deu Ai Deus mo levou
Mishka – Happy
Em Música para os meus ouvidos em 28 de Abril de 2012 às 2:24 PM
Album: Double Take-Here 2 Stay
Your legs so long, your smile so sweet
And you move gracefully down the street
Right in the time with the beat
Of my heart, yeah
Your eyes of fire
Your voice choir of angels
You’re so beautiful
That I don’t really know where I’m to start
When I tell you the truth girl
You run away and cry
When I tell you the truth girl
You run away and cry, yeah
But you’re happy, happy, happy
You’re so happy with your plastic smile
Are you happy, happy, happy
Are you happy with your plastic smile and a lie
I give you my ocean songs and they go on for miles
But all you wanted to do was walk the aisles of some shopping malls
I won’t put down my guard in a world so hard I got to move forward, yes
But it seems that all I’m doing is building walls, yeah
When I tell you the truth girl
You run away and cry
When I tell you the truth girl
You run away and cry
Are you happy, happy, happy
Are you happy with your plastic smile, oh baby
Are you happy, happy, happy
Are you happy with your plastic smile and a lie
When I tell you the truth girl
You run away and cry, yeah
When I tell you the truth girl
You run away and cry
Are you happy, happy, happy
Are you happy with your plastic smile
Are you happy, happy, happy
Are you happy with your plastic smile and a lie
Music of the day : Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros – Man on Fire
Em Música para os meus ouvidos em 30 de Março de 2012 às 12:22 PM
Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros – Man on Fire


I am a man on fire
Of the . street
With one guitar two dancing queens
Only one desire that is left in me
Hold on that road to come dance with me
Come dance with me
Murder and pain
Come set you free
Oh hardly can change
On see our bodies burning like old big sun
Only one .. deep burning from
Everybody wants safety
Everybody wants comfort
Everybody wants certain
Everybody but me
I am a man on fire
Of the . street
With one guitar two dancing feet
Only one desire that is left in me
Hold on that road to come dance with me
Come dance with me
Yeah
Come dance with me
Murder and pain
Come set you free
Oh hardly can change
Won’t see our bodies burning like old big sun
Only one .. deep burning from
Everybody wants safety
Everybody wants comfort
Everybody wants certain
Everybody but me
I am a man on fire
Of the . street
With one guitar two dancing feet
Only one desire that is left in me
Hold on that road to come dance with me
Come dance with me
Yeah
Comptine d’un autre ete: L’apres midi
Em Música para os meus ouvidos, Quite Interesting. em 28 de Março de 2012 às 8:14 PMMusic of the day: The Paper Kites “Bloom”
Em Música para os meus ouvidos em 25 de Março de 2012 às 7:06 PMThe Paper Kites – Bloom

In the morning when I wake
And the sun is coming through,
Oh, you fill my lungs with sweetness,
And you fill my head with you.
Shall I write it in a letter?
Shall I try to get it down?
Oh, you fill my head with pieces
Of a song I can’t get out.
Can I be close to you?
Ooh-oo-oo-ooh, ooh (simile).
Can I be close to you?
Ooh, ooh.
Can I take it to a morning
Where the fields are painted gold
And the trees are filled with memories
Of the feelings never told?
When the evening pulls the sun down,
And the day is almost through,
Oh, the whole world it is sleeping,
But my world is you.
Can I be close to you?
(Ah) ooh (aah), ooh (aah).
Can I be close to you?
(Ah) ooh (aah), ooh (aah).
*whistling*
Can I be close to you?
(Ah) ooh (aah), ooh (aah).
Can I be close to you?
(Ah) ooh (aah), ooh (aah).
Can I be close to you?
Ooh, ooh.
Music of the day: Beirut – Vagabond
Em Música para os meus ouvidos em 21 de Março de 2012 às 7:04 PM
Beirut – Vagabond
Left a bag of bones
A trail of stones
For to find my way home
Now, as the air grows cold
The trees unfold
And I am lost and not found
And who’d know?
Left a bag of bones
A trail of stones
For to find my way home
Now, as the air grows cold
The trees unfold
And I am lost and not found
Music of the day: Dalida – Bang Bang
Em Música para os meus ouvidos em 14 de Março de 2012 às 8:51 PM
Mi ricordo quando noi
eravamo due bambini
e puntavamo le pistole
dai cavalli a dondolo
Bang Bang
io sparo a te
Bang Bang
tu spari a me
Bang Bang
e vincerà
Bang Bang
chi al cuore colpirà.
Sono passati gli anni e poi
noi ci siamo innamorti
correvamo per i prati
tu scherzavi insieme a me
Bang Bang
per ridere
Bang Bang
sparavi a me
Bang Bang
e vincerà
Bang Bang
chi al cuore colpirà.
Certo non scherzavi tu
quando mi sparavi al cuor
nel mirar non sbagliavi mai
prove a negare se tu vuoi .
Ora non mi ami più
ed ho sentito un colpo al cuore
quando mi hai detto che
non vuoi stare più con me
Bang Bang
e resto cui
Bang Bang
a piangere
Bang Bang
hai vinto tu
Bang Bang
il cuore non l’ho più.
Quando vedo intorno a me
che i bambini giocano
e puoi fingon di sparar
come mi si stringe il cuore
Bang Bang
rivedo te
Bang Bang
che spari a me
Bang Bang
quel suono sai
Bang Bang
non lo scorderò mai
