Mãe babada

Nova faceta do T: poeta compositor.

Não me venham com histórias, eu sou mãe, e para as mães o que os filhos criam é sempre brilhante!

"Barco sem porto" - Sónia Santos - letra e música de Nuno Jorge

Come what may

Para o meu amor:

Come What May

Never knew, I could feel like this,
Like I've never seen the sky before
Want to vanish inside your kiss
Everyday I love you more and more
Listen to my heart can you hear it sing
Tellin' me to give you everything
Seasons may change, winter to spring
But I love you, until the end of time

Come what may, Come what may
I will love you, until my dying day

Suddenly the world seems such a perfect place
Suddenly moves with such a perfect grace

Suddenly my life doesn't seem such a waste

It all revolves around you

And there's no mountain too high, no river too wide
Sing out this song and I'll be there by your side
Storm clouds may gather,
And stars may collide

But I love you, I love you
Til the end of time, Until the end of time

Come what may, Come what may
I will love you, until my dying day
Oh come what may, come what may
I will love you , I will love you
Suddenly the world seems such a perfect place

Come what may, Come what may
I will love you
Until my dying day

hungry eyes

Quem da minha geração não se lembra disto?

A letra é para o meu amor:

I've been meaning to tell you
I've got this feelin that won't subside
I look at you and I fantasize
Your mine tonight
Now I've got you in my sights

CHORUS:
With these hungry eyes
One look at you and I can't disguise
I've got hungry eyes
I feel the magic between you and I

I want to hold you so hear me out
I want to show you what love's all about
Darlin tonight
Now I've got you in my sights

CHORUS

Now I've got you in my sights
With these hungry eyes
Now did I take you by surprise
I need you to see
This love was meant to be

Brandi Carlile - The Story

Esta é para a MINHA PESSOA

All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...I was made for you

I climbed across the mountain tops
Swam all across the ocean blue
I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules
But baby I broke them all for you
Because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks
Yeah you do and I was made for you

You see the smile that's on my mouth
Is hiding the words that don't come out
And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed
They don't know my head is a mess
No, they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what I've been through like you do
And I was made for you...

All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...I was made for you
Oh yeah it's true... I was made for you

Julio Pereira ao vivo

MANIFesta, em Peniche. Fantástico!!!

Hot N' Cold - Kate Perry

Tenho a mania de associar a tudo na vida (pessoas e acontecimentos) uma "banda sonora". Seja pela letra ou pela música há sempre qualquer coisa que liga aquela musica àquela pessoa ou àquela situação.

Pois bem, surgiu a letra certa para uma banda sonora para o meu rapaz mais velho (o adoptado por matrimónio)

Não coloco aqui o video porque não tem muito a ver, mas a letra encaixa no moço que nem uma luva.

Então é assim:

Hot N' Cold

Katy Perry

You change your mind like a girl changes clothes!
Yeah, you PMS like a bitch, I would know!
And you always think, always speak cryptically!
I should know that you're no good for me...

'Cause you're hot, then you're cold!
You're yes, then you're no!
You're in and you're out!
You're up and you're down!
You're wrong when it's right!
It's black and it's white!
We fight, we break up!
We kiss, we make up!

You, you don't really wanna stay, no!
You, but you don't really wanna go, oh!

You're hot, then you're cold!
You're yes, then you're no!
You're in and you're out!
You're up and you're down, down, down, down...

We used to be just like twins, so in sync!
The same energy now's a dead battery!
Used to laugh 'bout nothing, now you're plain boring!
I should know that you're not gonna change...

'Cause you're hot, then you're cold!
You're yes, then you're no!
You're in and you're out!
You're up and you're down!
You're wrong, when it's right!
It's black and it's white!
We fight, we break up!
We kiss, we make up!

You, you don't really wanna stay, no!
You, but you don't really wanna go, oh!

You're hot, then you're cold!
You're yes, then you're no!
You're in and you're out!
You're up and you're down!

Someone call the doctor, got a case of a love bipolar!
Stuck on a rollercoaster, can't get off this ride!

You change your mind like a girl changes clothes!

'Cause you're hot, then you're cold!
You're yes, then you're no!
You're in and you're out!
You're up and you're down!
You're wrong when it's right!
It's black and it's white!
We fight, we break up!
We kiss, we make up!

Logo de manhã...

...ouvir isto, põe-me bem disposta

Playlist do Tiago

Depois de cortar de vez com o Panda no rádio do carro, os dois pequenos voltaram a querer monopolizar o alinhamento musical das viagens matinais a caminho da escola: ou ouvimos a rádio que o Tiago entende, ou terá de ser Shakira e mais especificamente, Hips don't lie.

Mia culpa, mia culpa por se habituarem a ouvir esta música tantas vezes pois fez parte de uma coreografia que por vezes ensaiava em casa. MAS QUE RAIO, JÁ CHEGA! ATÉ NO CARRO?

Vou ali atirar-me da arriba, já volto.

Blue October - Hate Me

meredith brooks bitch

I hate the world today
You're so good to me
I know but I can't change
Tried to tell you
But you look at me like maybe
I'm an angel underneath
Innocent and sweet
Yesterday I cried
Must have been relieved to see
The softer side
I can understand how you'd be so confused
I don't envy you
I'm a little bit of everything
All rolled into one

Chorus:
I'm a bitch, I'm a lover
I'm a child, I'm a mother
I'm a sinner, I'm a saint
I do not feel ashamed
I'm your hell, I'm your dream
I'm nothing in between
You know you wouldn't want it any other way

So take me as I am
This may mean
You'll have to be a stronger man
Rest assured that
When I start to make you nervous
And I'm going to extremes
Tomorrow I will change
And today won't mean a thing

Chorus

Just when you think, you got me figured out
The season's already changing
I think it's cool, you do what you do
And don't try to save me

Chorus

I'm a bitch, I'm a tease
I'm a goddess on my knees
When you hurt, when you suffer
I'm your angel undercover
I've been numb, I'm revived
Can't say I'm not alive
You know I wouldn't want it any other way

Concerto Blasted Mechanism

O concerto de Blasted foi muito bom.
Dancei o que os pés me permitiram.
Gosto da originalidade deles na imagem, nos instrumentos, na mistura de sonoridades e da alucinação do gajo das congas, tambores e didegeridoo.

A primeira parte foi feita pelos Dapunksportif. A música é fixe, mas as letras e as intervenções do Paulo entre as músicas é que meh...

As letras são para surfistas de 16 anos e as deixas entre músicas são ao mesmo nível das que ele dizia há mais de 10 anos quando fazia parte dos Pigs in Mud. Muito à medida de grande parte do publico que os acompanha. Nada original!

BLASTED MECHANISM - Hoje em Peniche

Por 6€ poderão ver um misto de música, power rangers e Dragon Ball zzzz.

EU VOU

Jorge Palma

Estava bêbado? Não sei. Parecia estar? Sim.
Mas mais vale um Jorge Palma bêbado que muitos músicos da nossa praça sobrios que nem um Dó distinguem de um Ré.

Concerto de Jorge Palma

- Foste ao concerto?
- Fui ver um bêbado a cantar. Ainda por cima não gosto dele. Depois de ter estado no Rock in Rio com não sei quantas mil pessoas...
- Pois, partindo desse grau de comparação é difícil achar bom. Mas olha que ir ver um concerto de um músico que não se gosta é um bocado a dar para o masoquismo!!!

Joss Stone-No Woman no Cry-Rock In Rio Lisboa 01/06/08

Grande voz grande, grande Joss

Em Peniche dia 7 - JORGE PALMA ao vivo

Em Peniche dia 14 - Blasted Mechanism ao vivo

Joss Stone

Quem é a menina mai' linda?
Quem é?
Muito bem! A prova que a maturidade nem sempre tem a ver com a idade.
A verdadeira música é aquela que sabe cantar, ter presença em palco e relacionar-se com a sua audiência.

Your Song - Moulin Rouge