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terça-feira, maio 27, 2008

Sky / Céu

don't say
goodbye
to me

describe
the

sky
to me

and if
the sky falls
mark my words

we'll catch
mocking birds

Tom Waits / Green Grass

&

Ground / Chão

terror de te amar
num sítio tao frágil como o mundo
mal de te amar
neste lugar de imperfeiçao
onde tudo
nos quebra e emudece
onde tudo
nos mente e nos separa

Sophia de Mello Breyner Andresen

domingo, setembro 09, 2007

London

i'm wandering round and round nowhere to go
i'm lonely in london london is lovely so
i cross the streets without fear
everybody keeps the way clear

i know, i know no one here to say hello
i know they keep the way clear
i'm lonely in london without fear
i'm wandering round and round
here nowhere to go
while my eyes
go looking for flying
saucers in the sky

London

oh, sunday, monday, autumm pass by me
and people hurry on so peacefully
a group approaches a policeman
he seems so pleased to pleace them
it's glad to live at least and i agree
he seems so pleased at least
and it's so good to live in peace and
sunday, monday, years and i agree
i agree

i choose no face to look at
choose no way
i just happen to be here
and it's ok
green grass, blue eyes
gray sky, god bless
silent pain and happiness
i came around to say yes
and i say

but my eyes
go looking for flying
saucers in the sky

Cibelle & Devendra Banhart

quinta-feira, agosto 30, 2007

Ladies And Gentlemen...

"GREEN GRASS"
CIBELLE

MY MUSIC
MY VIDEO
Of
2006/2007

Cibelle

Green

lay your head where my heart used to be
hold the earth above me
lay down in the green grass
remember when you loved me

come closer don't be shy
stand beneath a rainy sky
the moon is over the rise
think of me as a train goes by

clear the thistles and brambles
whisper 'didn't he ramble
'now there's a bubble of me
and it's floating in thee

Grass

stand in the shade of me
things are now made of me
the weather vane will say
it smells like rain today

god took the stars and he tossed them
can't tell the birds from the blossoms
you'll never be free of me
he'll make a tree from me

don't say good bye to me
describe the sky to me
and if the sky falls, mark my words
we'll catch mocking birds

lay your head where my heart used to be
hold the earth above me
lay down in the green grass
remember when you loved me
.
"Green Grass" Tom Waits