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(+) Uma maluca que julga ter juízo

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(+) Uma maluca que julga ter juízo

Desabafos e bocados do que vou (vi)vendo...

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This time I need to know
I really must be told
If it's over
It's up to you you know
The things you want to hold
Are in pieces
Crashing down
Crashing down again
Crashing down
Crashing down my freinds
I've got to move it on
I've got to sing my song
While I still can
Dispatch the last alarms
Hand out the last few charms
There's no surprises
Only love
Only love can win
Crashing down
Crashing down again
Only love
Yeah only love will win
Crashing down
Crashing down again
This time I need to know
I really must be told
That it's over
I've lived my life alone
My every step foretold
To never linger
And yet it haunts me so
What are we letting go
Our spell is broken
Crashing down
Crashing down my friends
Crashing down
Crashing down again
Only love
Yeah only love will
Be enough
Yeah only love will win
For every chemical
You trade a piece of your soul
With no return
And who you think you know
Doesn't know you at all
Their drain is needless
Someday we'll wave hello
And wish we'd never waved goodbye
To this romance
We'll drink up every line
And shoot up every word
Till there's no more
Crashing down
Crashing down my friends
Only love
Only love can win
So cry these tears we'll cry as all
We've held so long to fall apart
As the curtain falls we bid you all goodnight

Quando eu amo é sempre devagar

Se o vento não mudar

Vou dar até sentir

Que há uma razão

Para crer que é bem melhor existir

Eu sei Não vejo a luz em mim

Tão pouco em mais alguém

Só quis tocar o céu

Não quero mal a ninguém

Eu sei Diz-te a canção do medo

Vê se um dia o tempo não vos traz

Mas perde a noção do tempo

Quando eu amo é sempre devagar

Não vejo a luz em mim

Tão pouco em mais alguém

Só quis tocar o céu

Não quero mal a ninguém

Eu sei Diz-te a canção do medo

Vê se um dia o tempo não vos traz

Mas perde a noção do tempo

Quando eu amo é sempre devagar

...

 

"See, I think drugs have done some good things for us, I really do. And if you don't believe drugs have done good things for us, do me a favor - go home tonight and take all your albums, all your tapes, and all your CDs and burn 'em. Cause you know what? The musicians who've made all that great music that's enhanced your lives throughout the years... rrrrrrrrrrrrreal fucking high on drugs"

"Today a young man on acid realized that all matter is merely energy condensed to a slow vibration. That we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively. There is no such thing as death, life is only a dream, and we are the imagination of ourselves. Here's Tom with the weather"

"It's not a war on drugs, it's a war on personal freedom. Keep that in mind at all times"

Dreaming of that face again
It's bright and blue and shimmering
Grinning wide
And comforting me with it's three warm and wild eyes


On my back and tumbling
Down that hole and back again

Rising up
And wiping the webs and the dew from my withered eye

In... Out... In... Out... In... Out...

A child's rhyme stuck in my head
It said that life is but a dream
I've spent so many years in question
To find I've known this all along


"So good to see you
I've missed you so much
So glad it's over
I've missed you so much

Came out to watch you play
Why are you running?"

Shrouding all the ground around me
Is this holy crow above me
Black as holes within a memory
And blue as our new second sun
I stick my hand into his shadow
To pull the pieces from the sand
Which I attempt to reassemble
To see just who I might have been
I do not recognize the vessel
But the eyes seem so familiar
Like phosphorescent desert buttons
Singing one familiar song...

"So good to see you
I've missed you so much
So glad it's over
I've missed you so much
Came out to watch you play
Why are you running away?"

Prying open my third eye
So good to see you once again
I thought that you were hiding
And you thought that I had run away
Chasing the tail of dogma
I opened my eye and there we were


So good to see you once again
I thought that you were hiding from me
And you thought that I had run away
Chasing a trail of smoke and reason

Octa - Push

Como gostei tanto da "please, please, please", embirrei um pouco quando ouvi esta. Agora... Bem, agora estou conpletamente viciada :)

 

Ainda dizem que em Portugal não se faz boa música...

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