Respiro o teu corpo: sabe a lua-de-água ao amanhecer,
sabe a cal molhada, sabe a luz mordida,
sabe a brisa nua,
ao sangue dos rios,
sabe a rosa louca,
ao cair da noite sabe a pedra amarga,
sabe à minha boca.
Letras e Poemas
Fev 12
Respiro o teu corpo
Ago 11
Culture War
Now the future’s staring at me
Like a vision from the past
And I know these crumbs they sold me
They’re never going to lastThough we know the culture war
We don’t know what it’s for
But we’ve lived a southern strategy
But no, it’s never going to last
So keep it in the pastThese are different times that we’re living in
These are different times
Now the kids are growing up so fast
They’re paying for our crimesYou left while I was sleeping
You said it’s damning
Oh, I’ve read a little Bible
You see what you want to seeOh, we know the culture war
We don’t know what it’s for
But we’ve lived your southern strategy
We know it’s never going to last
So keep that shit in the pastThese are different times that we’re living in
Because these are different times
Now the kids are growing up so fast
They’re paying for our crimesThese are different times that we’re living in
These are different times
Now the kids are growing up so fast
They’re paying for our crimesThe dominos, they never fell
Our bodies they still burn
I throw my hand into the fire
But still I never learn
Will I ever learn?These are different times
Now the kids are growing up so fast
Paying for our crimesWe’ll be soldiers for mommy and dad
In your culture warsWe’ll be soldiers for mommy and dad
Don’t know what it’s forWe’re soldiers now
In the culture warWe’re soldiers now
But we don’t know what it’s forWe’re soldiers now
In the culture warWe’re soldiers now
But we don’t know what it’s forSo tell me, what’s it for?
You want it? You got it
Here’s your culture warYou want it, now you got it
So tell me, what’s it for?You want it? You got it
Here’s your culture warYou want it, now you got it
So tell me what’s it for?Yeah tell me, what’s it for?
Letra de Arcade Fire
Jul 11
10 Anos é muito tempo
Corre Nina
A casa da praia
Foi tempo de uma flor sem tempo
De uma geraçãoDia a dia a marcha da vida
Foi um amor sem palavras
Chuvas de verão
Diz-me onde é que tu moras
Diz-me o que fazes depois do adeusUm encontro
Um cantar de amigos
Aplausos ou desprezo para o cantor
A cantiga é quando um homem quiser
E eu já sei que deve ser cantiga de amorHoje canto com quadras à solta
Deito a semente na terra lavrada10 Anos é muito tempo
Muitos dias, muitas horas a cantar
10 Anos é muito tempo
Deste tempo inteiro que eu vos quero darEm Lisboa, menina e moça
Do meu canto de esperança nasceu a Nini
E agora, que eu canto e sei porquê
É por isso que gostava de vos ver aqui.10 Anos é muito tempo
Muitos dias, muitas horas a cantar
10 Anos é muito tempo
Deste tempo inteiro que eu vos quero dar
Música e letra de Paulo de Carvalho
Mar 11
Tyrant Destroyed
I know you spent some time
From the town to the city
Looking for a life to start
And when you were fifteen
I know what you said
“I’ll never let another black boy break my heart”You waited a decade
For me to come find you
There’s never been a chance so rare
I was just stumbling out on a prosthetic love
And there had never been someone so realThis was love
And I was such a tyrant destroyer
As you sat sinking in my head
Love, and I was such a tyrant destroyer
As you sat sinking in my headAs if it wasn’t enough just to hear you speak
They had to give you lips like that
Like all of your sadness reduced to a color
Then painted upon you
How could I forget you
And who was I to think that on a Saturday night
That you would really bike home alone
And the way that I left you
Just hanging on SundaysTwin Shadow
And fair skin boy take you homeThis was love
And I was such a tyrant destroyer
As you sat sinking in my head
Love, and I was such a tyrant destroyer
As you sat sinking in my head
Love, and I was such a tyrant destroyer
As you sat sinking in my head
Love, and I was such a tyrant destroyer
As you sat sinking in my head
letra de ‘Tyrant Destroyed’ dos Twin Shadow.
Dez 10
I can see clearly now
I can see clearly now the rain is gone
I can see all obstacles in my way
Gone are the dark clouds that had me blind
It’s gonna be a bright, bright sunshinin’ day
It’s gonna be a bright, bright sunshinin’ dayOh yes, I can make it now the pain is gone
All of the bad feelings have disappeared
Here is the rainbow I’ve been praying for
It’s gonna be a bright, bright sunshinin’ dayLook all around, there’s nothing but blue skies
Look straight ahead, there’s nothing but blue skiesI can see clearly now the rain is gone
I can see all obstacles in my way
Here’s the rainbow I’ve been praying for
It’s gonna be a bright, bright sunshinin’ day
It’s gonna be a bright, bright sunshinin’ day
Real, real, real, real bright, bright sunshinin’ day
Yeah, hey, it’s gonna be a bright, bright sunshinin’ day
Por Jimmy Cliff
Nov 10
The Song of Nothing
And surely we will die without memory
coming to cold in the shadow of space
& if it isn’t too late
for the star to love you
spraying the sky w/ whispers
attuned to galaxies hungry for flame
And if the tongue of night sings
of Albino winos
till the morning light shafts
the doorway
then surely we will die tonight
faceless at the White
Gate
sharing the smoke
w/ ancient shapes in future garb
and you stand somewhere there
on the other side
feeding on the pain of dreamlessness
Wherefrom the misty morning of
white shadows
& the unresisting need to destroy?Samael, Samael, I beg it may be forgiven
that they may be driven
out of the black into the white
Only let the dazzle remain
for gamblers to surprise,
the strategic diamond, the throne
of compressed bone
in the unshored dark
where only light can forgive
& your mind is singed
Embers of echoes in the vastness
disguise the yearning to burn
blind eyes
in arrogant displays of feeling
Running wild these beasts will feast
on the newborn kind
for surely we will die tonight
unless we learn to ignore
what the others live for
on the other side of morning
& the Skin of Nothing left by the same
summer
masks the faceless wandererO let it happen,
this weird to discover
the shape of Beauty in everything
extreme
for surely we will die tonight
whether we will or whether we
dream
O Samael, forgive the dreamer
forgive the dreamThe Song of Nothing is your lullabye.
Poema de Ira Cohen
Fev 10
Pra ver a banda passar
Estava à toa na vida
O meu amor me chamou
Pra ver a banda passar
Cantando coisas de amor
A minha gente sofrida
Despediu-se da dor
Pra ver a banda passar
Cantando coisas de amor
O homem sério que contava dinheiro parou
O faroleiro que contava vantagem parou
A namorada que contava as estrelas parou
Para ver, ouvir e dar passagem
A moça triste que vivia calada sorriu
A rosa triste que vivia fechada se abriu
E a meninada toda se assanhou
Pra ver a banda passar
Cantando coisas de amor
Estava à toa na vida
O meu amor me chamou
Pra ver a banda passar
Cantando coisas de amor
A minha gente sofrida
Despediu-se da dor
Pra ver a banda passar
Cantando coisas de amor Continue a ler →
Nov 09
Menina da Ria
Uma moça
De lá do outro lado da poça
Numa aparição transatlântica
Me encheu de elegante alegria
( Ai, Portugal, ovos moles, Aveiro )
Menina da Ria
Menina da Ria
Menina da Ria
E uma preta
( Parece que eu estou na Bahia )
Tão Linda quanto ela, dizia
No seu português lusitano:
“Pode o Caetano tirar uma foto?”
Menina da Ria
Menina da Ria
Menina da Ria
Arte Nova, um prédio art-nouveau numa margem
Em frente à marina-miragem:
Os barcos na Ria. E depois
Uma taça sobre o pubis glabro, um estudo
Nenhum descalabro se tudo
É sexo sem sexo em nós dois
Menina da Ria
Menina da Ria
Menina da Ria
Música de Caetano Veloso
Set 09
A horse is not a home
Oh god I think I’m dying,
And our drinks were just poured,
Look outside someone’s waiting,
With a yellow horseWith a hole in my heart I was s’posed to ride,
In morning traffic
With a golden hand by your fortress side,
But without magic
Somebody, somebody, somebody tell me,
It wont be long
Cause a horse is not a home,
A horse is not a homeUninvited to the play where language doesn’t hurt,
With nothing on my shirt
Sometimes I swim with you in a room that is ocean sized and clear
Not here where all I breath is smokeWith a hole in my heart I was s’posed to ride,
In morning traffic
With a golden hand by your fortress side,
But without magic
Somebody, somebody, somebody tell me,
It wont be long
Cause a horse is not a home,
A horse is not a homeWith a hole in my heart I was s’posed to ride,
In morning traffic
With a golden hand by your fortress side,
But without magic
Somebody, somebody, somebody tell me,
It wont be long
Cause a horse is not a home,
A horse is not a homeSomebody, somebody, somebody tell me,
It wont be long
Cause a horse is not a home
A horse is not a home
Letra e música dos
Miike Snow
Abr 09
«poema»
Faz-se luz pelo processo
de eliminação de sombras
Ora as sombras existem
as sombras têm exaustiva vida própria
não dum e doutro lado da luz mas do próprio seio dela
intensamente amantes loucamente amadas
e espalham pelo chão braços de luz cinzenta
que se introduzem pelo bico nos olhos do homemPor outro lado a sombra dita a luz
não ilumina realmente os objectos
os objectos vivem às escuras
numa perpétua aurora surrealista
com a qual não podemos contactar
senão como amantes
de olhos fechados
e lâmpadas nos dedos e na boca
Nov 08
Spooky
Once in a while I need a friend
So why won’t you let me recover
It’s just a moment in your life
But sometimes we divide each otherMaybe we could find a time
Eliminate what’s on your mind
We’d do everything we could
Our presence in the neighbourhoodWe could break every rule
Anytime we wanted to
Don’t be afraid to live this way
Lets defend the things we sayI want to be up in the air
I could be anywhere
Tell me I’m wrong, at least till tomorrow
Set me free and I will followMaybe we could find a time
To elevate what’s on your mind
Recreate for me and you
A master plan just for twoWe could break every rule
Anytime we wanted to
Don’t be afraid to live this way
Lets defend the things we say
Elevate what’s on your mind
Eliminate what’s on your mind















