Boa disposição...
Temper Trap
Banda de rock alternativo de Melbourne (Australia), constituida por Dougy Mandagi (voz, guitarra), Jonathon Aherne (baixo), Lorenzo Sillitto (guitarra, teclas) e Toby Dundas (bateria, percussão).
Sweet Disposition
sweet disposition
never too soon
oh reckless abandon
like no one's
watching you
a moment, a love
a dream, a laugh
a kiss, a cry
our rights, our wrongs
a moment, a love
a dream, a laugh
a moment, a love
a dream, a laugh
chorus
just stay there
cause i'll be comin over
and while our bloods still young
it's so young
it runs
and we won't stop til it's over
won't stop to surrender
songs of desperation
I played them for you
a moment, a love
a dream, a laugh
a kiss, a cry
our rights, our wrongs
a moment, a love
a dream, a laugh
a moment, a love
a dream, a laugh
chorus:
just stay there
cause i'll be comin over
and while our bloods still young
it's so young
it runs
and we won't stop til it's over
won't stop to surrender
a moment, a love
a dream, a laugh
a kiss, a cry
our rights, our wrongs (won't stop til it's over)
a moment, a love
a dream, a laugh
a kiss, a cry
our rights, our wrongs(won't stop til it's over)
a moment, a love
a dream, a laugh
a kiss, a cry
our rights, our wrongs (won't stop til it's over)
a moment, a love
a dream, a laugh
a moment, a love
a moment, a love (won't stop to surrender)
Assim o Amor - Sophia de Mello Breyner Andresen
Nunca foi em vão...
Sophia de Mello Breyner AndresenUma das mais importantes poetisas portuguesas, nasceu no Porto a 6 de Novembro de 1919 e faleceu em Lisboa a 2 de Julho de 2004. Foi a primeira mulher portuguesa a receber o mais importante galardão literário da língua portuguesa, o Prémio Camões, em 1999.
Assim o AmorAssim o amor
Sophia de Mello Breyner Andresen
Assim o Amor
Espantado meu olhar com teus cabelos
Espantado meu olhar com teus cavalos
E grandes praias fluidas avenidas
Tardes que oscilam demoradas
E um confuso rumor de obscuras vidas
E o tempo sentado no limiar dos campos
Com seu fuso sua faca e seus novelos
Em vão busquei eterna luz precisa.
Alps - Motorama
Novos ares russos...
Motorama
Banda russa de New Wave e Post-Punk, constituida por Airin Marchenko (baixo), Alexander Norets (teclas), Roman Belenkiy (bateria), Maksim Polivanov (guitarra) e Vladislav Parshin (voz e guitarra).
Alps
Like a foam in an antique bath,
White snow has covered my head
I am slow slow slow slow slowly dying,
My blue colored eyes are almostly blind
And I see, huge walls of trees,
Huge walls of ice shelves
It takes my breathe away
If everyone is falling on knees,
I will almost die for this beauty
She touched me, my heart was beating too fast
She walked close to me, my heart was beating too fast
How it feels, cold arms on me, hot blood in my chest,
I've done everything I can
If everyone is falling on knees,
I will almost die for this beauty
Everyone is falling on knees,
And I see, huge walls of trees,
Huge walls of ice shelves
It takes my breathe away
If everyone is falling on knees,
I will almost die for this beauty
Everyone is falling on knees,
Everyone is falling
Motorama
Banda russa de New Wave e Post-Punk, constituida por Airin Marchenko (baixo), Alexander Norets (teclas), Roman Belenkiy (bateria), Maksim Polivanov (guitarra) e Vladislav Parshin (voz e guitarra).
Alps
Like a foam in an antique bath,
White snow has covered my head
I am slow slow slow slow slowly dying,
My blue colored eyes are almostly blind
And I see, huge walls of trees,
Huge walls of ice shelves
It takes my breathe away
If everyone is falling on knees,
I will almost die for this beauty
She touched me, my heart was beating too fast
She walked close to me, my heart was beating too fast
How it feels, cold arms on me, hot blood in my chest,
I've done everything I can
If everyone is falling on knees,
I will almost die for this beauty
Everyone is falling on knees,
And I see, huge walls of trees,
Huge walls of ice shelves
It takes my breathe away
If everyone is falling on knees,
I will almost die for this beauty
Everyone is falling on knees,
Everyone is falling
La Campanella - Liszt
A pequena "grande" campainha...
Franz Liszt
Nasceu em Raiding, na Boémia, a 22 de Outubro de 1811 e faleceu em Bayreuth a 31 de Julho de 1886. Foi um compositor e pianista do Romantismo.
La Campanella
Franz Liszt
Nasceu em Raiding, na Boémia, a 22 de Outubro de 1811 e faleceu em Bayreuth a 31 de Julho de 1886. Foi um compositor e pianista do Romantismo.
La Campanella
Devil in the Detail - The Ambience Affair
Grande teledisco...
The Ambience Affair
Banda irlandesa de Dublin, constituida por Jamie Clarke (voz, guitarra e piano) e Marc Gallagher (bateria e percussão).
Devil in the Detail
The Ambience Affair
Banda irlandesa de Dublin, constituida por Jamie Clarke (voz, guitarra e piano) e Marc Gallagher (bateria e percussão).
Devil in the Detail
5 Stars de David Bowie
Futurista...
1ª Life on Mars?
2ª Starman
3ª Heroes
4ª Rebel Rebel
5ª Ziggy Stardust
1ª Life on Mars?
2ª Starman
3ª Heroes
4ª Rebel Rebel
5ª Ziggy Stardust
Sala 10 dos Filmes Policiais
Filmes para ficar agarrado à cadeira...
1º Se7en (David Fincher, 1995)
2º The Silence of the Lambs (Jonathan Demme, 1991)
3º Inside Man (Spike Lee, 2006)
4º Heat (Michael Mann, 1995)
5º Nikita (Luc Besson, 1990)
6º Face Off (John Woo, 1997)
7º Mystic River (Clint Eastwood, 2003)
8º Memento (Christopher Nolan, 2000)
9º Leon, The Professional (Luc Besson, 1994)
10º Die Hard (John McTiernan, 1988)
1º Se7en (David Fincher, 1995)
2º The Silence of the Lambs (Jonathan Demme, 1991)
3º Inside Man (Spike Lee, 2006)
4º Heat (Michael Mann, 1995)
5º Nikita (Luc Besson, 1990)
6º Face Off (John Woo, 1997)
7º Mystic River (Clint Eastwood, 2003)
8º Memento (Christopher Nolan, 2000)
9º Leon, The Professional (Luc Besson, 1994)
10º Die Hard (John McTiernan, 1988)
The Bike Song - Mark Ronson & The Business Intl
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Mark Ronson
Músico inglês (Londres) nascido a 4 de Setembro de 1975 que também é produtor de música e co-fundador da Allido Records.
The Bike Song
Shooting round the city bends I hear the conversation in my head.
Thinking of the place to be, I sing a little melody instead.
I won’t argue with myself, today my legs are getting some hell
My mother tells me I should stop go and get a real job
That can’t be the way that I roll
Everybody’s growing up, having kids and paying rent and I’m getting count of it all.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
Thinking of the girl I met, a phone call that I haven’t made yet.
All the things I’ve done this week, and all the things I should have done instead.
I sweep the pavements and the parks; I hope that I get home before its dark.
My mother tells me I should stop go and get a real job
That can’t be the way that I roll
Everybody’s growing up, having kids and paying rent and I’m getting count of it all.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
I can’t understand it, but I can’t really stand them
Girls love cars, cars cause harm to the planet
Don’t you wanna take a joyride on my tandem.
(Heartbeat and a Heartbeat) Don’t I look so handsome.
Bikes suffice they're so nice like priceless
Working on my calves to triceps to biceps
Bypass the gas, stop the traffic lights
I get around round without a drivers licence
Hello (Hi) you walking? (No) Farewell, (oh) I’m off then
And I whip it through the city with a 40 and a 50
Party popping on my Willy.
My mother tells me I should stop, go and get a real job
That can’t be the way that I roll
Everybody’s growing up, having kids and paying rent and I’m getting count of it aaaaalllll.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
(Hi)(Hello)(Oh)
And I whip it through the city with a 40 and a 50
Party popping on my Willy.
(That can’t be the way that...)
I ride my bike til I get home.
(That can’t be the way that...)
Ride my bike until I get home. Until I get home
I ride my bike… to take your bike
I’m gona steal your bike, I have my own bike.
I’m gona take it so far.
Mark Ronson
Músico inglês (Londres) nascido a 4 de Setembro de 1975 que também é produtor de música e co-fundador da Allido Records.
The Bike Song
Shooting round the city bends I hear the conversation in my head.
Thinking of the place to be, I sing a little melody instead.
I won’t argue with myself, today my legs are getting some hell
My mother tells me I should stop go and get a real job
That can’t be the way that I roll
Everybody’s growing up, having kids and paying rent and I’m getting count of it all.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
Thinking of the girl I met, a phone call that I haven’t made yet.
All the things I’ve done this week, and all the things I should have done instead.
I sweep the pavements and the parks; I hope that I get home before its dark.
My mother tells me I should stop go and get a real job
That can’t be the way that I roll
Everybody’s growing up, having kids and paying rent and I’m getting count of it all.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
I can’t understand it, but I can’t really stand them
Girls love cars, cars cause harm to the planet
Don’t you wanna take a joyride on my tandem.
(Heartbeat and a Heartbeat) Don’t I look so handsome.
Bikes suffice they're so nice like priceless
Working on my calves to triceps to biceps
Bypass the gas, stop the traffic lights
I get around round without a drivers licence
Hello (Hi) you walking? (No) Farewell, (oh) I’m off then
And I whip it through the city with a 40 and a 50
Party popping on my Willy.
My mother tells me I should stop, go and get a real job
That can’t be the way that I roll
Everybody’s growing up, having kids and paying rent and I’m getting count of it aaaaalllll.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
I’m gona ride my bike until I get home.
(Hi)(Hello)(Oh)
And I whip it through the city with a 40 and a 50
Party popping on my Willy.
(That can’t be the way that...)
I ride my bike til I get home.
(That can’t be the way that...)
Ride my bike until I get home. Until I get home
I ride my bike… to take your bike
I’m gona steal your bike, I have my own bike.
I’m gona take it so far.
All Day Day Light - The Morning Benders
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The Morning Benders
Banda indie rock de Berkeley (California, E.U.A.), constituida por Chris Chu, Jon Chu, Julian Harmon e Tim Or.
All Day Day Light
What can only be here
To get to ??
I grew up in a town much different than this one
With a language upside down
So we can't talk about it
You try your best to stay awake
I've been empty in so long
I don't know which hope i should take
Then you put me on this vacation
So it's really not the town
It's winter halfway across the world
Somewhere its bright daylight
And somewhere someone sails the ocean
Somewhere someone's telling the seas
Somewhere someone's calling out my name
Somewhere they can't see me
They can't see me
I lived in the background
I sleep behind the scenes
I had someone take all my calls
And watched them outplay me
And I can't believe what you're hearing
I can't believe what you said
I can't believe I can't find this damn address
Before I drop dead
And somewhere someone sails the ocean
And somewhere someone's running the streets
Somewhere someone's calling out my name
Somewhere they're looking for me
The Morning Benders
Banda indie rock de Berkeley (California, E.U.A.), constituida por Chris Chu, Jon Chu, Julian Harmon e Tim Or.
All Day Day Light
What can only be here
To get to ??
I grew up in a town much different than this one
With a language upside down
So we can't talk about it
You try your best to stay awake
I've been empty in so long
I don't know which hope i should take
Then you put me on this vacation
So it's really not the town
It's winter halfway across the world
Somewhere its bright daylight
And somewhere someone sails the ocean
Somewhere someone's telling the seas
Somewhere someone's calling out my name
Somewhere they can't see me
They can't see me
I lived in the background
I sleep behind the scenes
I had someone take all my calls
And watched them outplay me
And I can't believe what you're hearing
I can't believe what you said
I can't believe I can't find this damn address
Before I drop dead
And somewhere someone sails the ocean
And somewhere someone's running the streets
Somewhere someone's calling out my name
Somewhere they're looking for me
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