Para que as raízes e as asas cheguem juntas.

segunda-feira, 13 de junho de 2011

Après Voyage

If I only could deceive you
Forgetting the game
Every time I try to leave you
You laugh just the same
'Cause my wheels never touch the road
And the jumble of lies we told
Just returns to my back to weigh me down. . .

We lay cards upon the table
The backs of our hands
And I swear I like your people
The boys in the band
Reminiscences gone astray
Coming back to enjoy the fray
In a tangle of night and daylight sounds. . .

All completeness in the morning
Asleep on your side
I'll be waking up the crewen
Banana-boat ride
She responds like a limousine
Brought alive on the silent screen
To the shuddering breath of yesterday. . .

There's the succor of the needy
Incredible scenes
I'll believe you in the future
Your life and death dreams
As the cavalry of despair
Takes a stand in the lady's hair
For the fervour of making sweet sixteen. . .
You make my life and time
A book of bluesy Saturdays
And I have to choose. . .

sexta-feira, 10 de junho de 2011

O Tema Da Ilha, Mas Antes A Introdução

1... 2... 3... 4...

A flower lady's daughter
As sweet as holy water
Said: "I'm the school reporter
Please teach me", well I taught her.

Two fingered levi'd sister
Said, "Peace", I stopped I kissed her.
Said, "I'm a male resister",
I smiled and just unzipped her.

High diving chinese trender
Black hair and black suspender
Said, "Please me no surrender
Just love to feel your Fender".

All of you know that the girls of the road
Are like apples you stole in your youth.
All of you know that the girls of the road
Been around but are versed in the truth.

Stone-headed Frisco spacer
Ate all the meat I gave her
Said would I like to taste hers
And even craved the flavour

"Like marron-glaced fish bones
Oh lady hit the road!"

Vale Ouvir Todas!

quinta-feira, 9 de junho de 2011

Musicalmente falando


As Mulheres Adoram, os Homens Ficam Loucos!


Nada mais a dizer! a Gleide assumiu o posto e etc. e tal.

E um bom voodoo do Jimi

Eric Clapton & Steve Winwood Live At 2010 Crossroads Guitar Festival

I'm a voodoo chile
Lord i'm a voodoo chile

Well, I stand up next to a mountain
And I chop it down with the edge of my hand
I pick up all the pieces and make an island
Might even raise a little sand
And i said fly on
Fly on because i'm a voodoo chile, baby
voodoo chile

sexta-feira, 3 de junho de 2011

O Feminino

a quintessência do universo
é como a borda de um copo
donde escorre essa mescla
de tempo e de matéria
que só ela mesma
sabe onde vai
e quer
 deste aqui e agora

quarta-feira, 1 de junho de 2011

Just A Day In The Life

In Rio!

I read the news today oh boy
About a lucky man who made the grade
And though the news was rather sad
Well I just had to laugh
I saw the photograph

He blew his mind out in a car
He didn't notice that the lights had changed
A crowd of people stood and stared
They'd seen his face before
Nobody was really sure if he was from the House of Lords.

I saw a film today oh boy
The English Army had just won the war
A crowd of people turned away
But I just had a look
Having read the book, I've loved to turn you on...

Woke up, fell out of bed,
Dragged a comb across my head
Found my way downstairs and drank a cup,
And looking up I noticed I was late.

Found my coat and grabbed my hat
Made the bus in seconds flat
Found my way upstairs and had a smoke,
and somebody spoke and I went into a dream

And All We Are Saying!

Do You Wanna Get Back?

To Yesterday?

Me too!

That was Something

And I was there!

Among others.