Sunday, November 07, 2010

Friday, November 05, 2010


Jeff Buckley - Lover you should've come over (Live acoustic)

...
Maybe I'm too young

To keep good love from going wrong
But tonight, you're on my mind so
You never know

Broken down and hungry for your love

With no way to feed it
Where are you tonight?
Child, you know how much I need it.
Too young to hold on
And too old to just break free and run

Sometimes a man gets carried away,

When he feels like he should be having his fun
Much too blind to see the damage he's done
Sometimes a man must awake to find that, really,
He has no-one...

So I'll wait for you... And I'll burn

Will I ever see your sweet return?
Oh, will I ever learn?
Oh, Lover, you should've come over
Cause it's not too late.

...

My body turns and yearns for a sleep
That won't ever come
It's never over,
My kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulder
It's never over,
all my riches for her smiles when I slept so soft against her...
It's never over,
All my blood for the sweetness of her laughter...
It's never over,
She's a tear that hangs inside my soul forever...


But maybe I'm just too young to keep good love

From going wrong
Oh... lover you should've come over...

Yes, and I feel too young to hold on

I'm much too old to break free and run
Too deaf, dumb, and blind
To see the damage I've done
Sweet lover, you should've come over
Oh, love, well I'll wait for you
Lover, you should've come over
'Cause it's not too late.

Come on

...miss me

Dedicado a

"Most of the time
I'm clear focused all around
Most of the time
I can keep both feet on the ground
I can follow the path, I can read the signs
Stay right with it, when the road unwinds
I can handle whatever I stumble upon
I don't even notice she's gone
Most of the time

Most of the time
It's well understood
Most of the time
I wouldn't change it if I could
I can't make it all match up, I can hold my own
I can deal with the situation right down to the bone
I can survive, I can endure
And I don't even think about her
Most of the time

Most of the time
My head is on straight
Most of the time
I'm strong enough not to hate
I don't build up illusion 'till it makes me sick
I ain't afraid of confusion no matter how thick
I can smile in the face of mankind
Don't even remember what her lips felt like on mine
Most of the time

Most of the time
She ain't even in my mind
I wouldn't know her if I saw her
She's that far behind
Most of the time
I can't even be sure
If she was ever with me
Or if I was ever with her

Most of the time
I'm halfways content
Most of the time
I know exactly where it all went
I don't cheat on myself
I don't run and hide
Hide from the feelings, that are buried inside
I don't compromise and I don't pretend
I don't even care if I ever see her again
Most of the time.
"

Bob Dylan

Pago para ver

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Thursday, November 04, 2010

A pergunta que todos deveríamos fazer-nos é: Que fiz eu se nada mudou? Deveríamos viver mais no dessassossego. Não haverá amanhã se não mudarmos o hoje. (...), tudo o que levamos às costas é passado e todo esse passado, incluindo a desesperança e a desilusão, é o que influencia o amanhã. Há que fazer o trabalho todos os dias com as mãos, a cabeça, a sensibilidade, com tudo.

J. Saramago

Sabes



I feel caught in a hit and run.



.

Onde é que eu ouvi isto

Será "amo-te" uma performativa?

Wednesday, November 03, 2010

Now tell me

Were you just having fun?

Acordei e pensei

Não podemos mudar o início das coisas... Mas podemos sempre mudar o final.

Make it happen

Tuesday, November 02, 2010

Se ainda estiveres desse lado



Quase me fazias perder, definitivamente, toda a fé na humanidade.





Feist - One evening

... my guesses were true
...
when we started ...
not beliving it could begin and end in one evening
when we parted, moving on
and beliving it could begin and end in one evening

Get out of my mind

"The tragedy starts from the very first spark
Losing your mind for the sake of your heart"