quinta-feira, agosto 06, 2015

Estelle – “Conqueror”



 Hoje descobri esta música que por acaso até gosto… num lugar completamente inesperado, e designado para nunca me esquecer, por DFz… Enfim.. vidas!

“Life is like a big Marry go Round
You're up and then down
Going in circles tryina to get to where you are
Everybody's been cutting you out
Where are they now?
Sitting in the same old place
Just faces in the crowd
We all make mistakes
You might fall on your face
But you gotta get up!

I'd rather stand tall
Then live on my knees
'Cause I'm a conqueror
And I only self defeat
Tryina telling me more
Forget about me
'Cause I'm a conqueror
I am a conqueror
Ooh, oh

Got a vision that no one else sees
Lot of dirty work, roll up your sleeves
Remember there's a war out there
So come prepared to fight!
You never know whether Religion
Not everyone's long in believing
Even though they're wrong, you prove them right

I'd rather stand tall
Then live on my knees
'Cause I'm a conqueror
And I only self defeat
Tryina telling me more
Forget about me
'Cause I'm a conqueror
I am a conqueror
Ooh, oh

I am a conqueror!
We all make mistakes
You might fall on your face
But you gotta get up!
We all make mistakes
You might fall on your face
Don't ever give up!

I'd rather stand tall
Then live on my knees
'Cause I'm a conqueror
And I only self defeat
Tryina telling me more
Forget about me
'Cause I'm a conqueror
I am a conqueror
I am a conqueror
Ooh, oh

I am a conqueror
We all make mistakes
You might fall on your face
But I am a conqueror!”

terça-feira, julho 07, 2015

A Fine Frenzy – “You Picked Me”



Há ‘séculos’ que não ouvia “A Fine Frenzy”, e hoje descobri-a por acaso, e resolvi publicar uma musica com sentido… :D

‘You Picked Me’

"One, two, three
Counting out the signs we see
The tall buildings
Fading in the distance
Only dots on a map
Four, five, six
The two of us a perfect fit
You're all mine, all mine

And all I can say
Is you blow me away

Like an apple on a tree
Hiding out behind the leaves
I was difficult to reach
But you picked me
Like a shell upon a beach
Just another pretty piece
I was difficult to see
But you picked me
Yeah you picked me

So softly
Rain against the windows
And the strong coffee
Warming up my fingers
In this fisherman's house
You got me
Searched the sand
And climbed the tree
And brought me back down

And all I can say
Is you blow me away

Like an apple on a tree
Hiding out behind the leaves
I was difficult to reach
But you picked me
Like a shell upon a beach
Just another pretty piece
I was difficult to see
But you picked me
Yeah you picked me."