Apesar de não conhecer o cheiro, gosto dos ambientes e das sonoridades.
Densos. Envolventes. Lentos. Sensuais. Gosto de descobertas.
I wanna kiss you in Paris
I wanna hold your hand in Rome
I wanna run naked in a rainstorm
Make love in a train cross-country
You put this in me
So now what, so now what?
Wanting, needing, waiting
For you to justify my love
Hoping, praying
For you to justify my love
I want to know you
Not like that
I don't wanna be your mother
I don't wanna be your sister either
I just wanna be your lover
I wanna be your baby
Kiss me, that's right, kiss me
Yearning, burning
For you to justify my love
What are you gonna do?
What are you gonna do?
Talk to me - tell me your dreams
Am I in them?
Tell me your fears
Are you scared?
Tell me your stories
I'm not afraid of who you are
We can fly!
Poor is the man
Whose pleasures depend
On the permission of another
Love me, that's right, love me
I wanna be your baby
I'm open and ready
For you to justify my love
To justify my love
Wanting, to justify
Waiting, to justify my love
Praying, to justify
To justify my love
I'm open, to justify my love
Madonna, Justify my love
Some day he'll come along,
The man I love
And he'll be big and strong,
The man I love
And when he comes my way
I'll do my best to make him stay.
He'll look at me and smile
I'll understand ;
And in a little while,
He'll take my hand ;
And though it seems absurd,
I know we both won't say a word
Maybe I shall meet him Sunday
Maybe Monday, maybe not ;
Still I'm sure to meet him one day
Maybe Tuesday will be my good news day
He'll build a little home
Just meant for two,
From which I'll never roam,
Who would - would you ?
And so all else above
I'm waiting for the man I love.
George Gershwin, The Man I Love, By Larry Adler and Kate Bush
Green line, Seven Eleven
You stop in
For a pack of cigarettes
You don't smoke
Don't even want to
Hey now check you change
Dressed up like a car crash
The wheels are turning
But you're upside down
You say when he hits you
You don't mind
Because when he hurts you
You feel alive
Is that what it is?
Red light, grey morning
You stumble
Out of a hole in the ground
A vampire or a victim
It depends on who's around
You used to stay in
To watch the adverts
You could lip synch
To the talk shows
And if you look
You look through me
And when you talk
It's not to me
And when I touch you
You don't feel a thing
If I could stay
Then the night would give you up
Stay
Then the day would keep its trust
Stay and the night would be enough
Faraway, so close
Up with the static and the radio
With satellite television
You can go anywhere
Miami, New Orleans
London, Belfast and Berlin
And if you listen
I can't call
And if you jump
You just might fall
And if you shout
I'll only hear you
If I could stay
Then the night would give you up
Stay
Then the day would keep its trust
Stay
With the demons you drowned
Stay
With the spirits I found
Stay
And the night would be enough
Three o'clock in the morning
It's quiet and there's no one around
Just the bang and the clatter
As an angel runs to ground
Just the bang and the clatter
As an angel hits to ground
U2, Stay
You do something to me
something that simply mystifies me
tell me, why should it be
you have the power to hypnotize me?
let me live 'neath your spell
do do that voodoo that you do so well
for you do something to me
that nobody else can do
let me live 'neath your spell
do do that voodoo that you do so well
for you do something to me
that nobody else can do
that nobody else can do
Sinead O'Connor, You do something to me, tribute to Cole Porter
Anyone whos ever had a heart
Wouldnt turn around and break it
And anyone whos ever played a part
Wouldnt turn around and hate it
Sweet Jane, sweet Jane
Sweet, sweet Jane
Youre waiting for Jimmy down in the alley
Waiting there for him to come back home
Waiting down on the corner
And thinking of ways to get back home
Sweet Jane, sweet Jane
Sweet, sweet Jane
Anyone whos ever had a dream
Anyone whos ever played a part
Anyone whos ever been lonely
And anyone whos ever split apart
Sweet Jane, sweet Jane
Sweet, sweet Jane
Heavenly widened roses
Seem to whisper to me when you smile
Heavenly widened roses
Seem to whisper to me when you smile
Sweet Jane
Sweet, sweet Jane
Cowboy Junkies, Sweet Jane
Preferias que cantasse noutro tom
Que te pintasse o mundo de outra cor
Que te pusesse aos pés um mundo bom
Que te jurasse amor, o eterno amor
Querias que roubasse ao sete estrelo
A luz que te iluminasse o olhar
Embalar-te nas ondas com desvelo
Levar-te até à lua para dançar
Que a lua está longe e mesmo assim
Dançar podemos sempre, se quiseres
Ou então, se preferires, fica aí
Que ninguém há-de saber o que disseres
Talvez até pudesse dar-te mais
Que tudo o que tu possas desejar
Não te debruces tanto que ainda cais
Não sei se me estás a acompanhar
Que a lua está longe e mesmo assim
Dançar podemos sempre, se quiseres
Ou então, se preferires, fica aí
Que ninguém há-de saber o que disseres
Podia, se quisesses, explicar-te
Sem pressa, tranquila, devagar
E pondo, claro está, modéstia à parte
Uma ou duas coisas, se calhar
Que a lua está longe e mesmo assim
Dançar podemos sempre, se quiseres
Ou então, se preferires, fica aí
Que ninguém há-de saber o que disseres
Rádio Macau, Cantiga de amor
Out on the tar plains, the glides are moving
All looking for a new place to drive
You sit beside me, so newly charming
Sweating dew drops glisten, freshing your side
The sun slips down bedding heavy behind
The front of your dress all shadowy lined
And the droning engine throbs in time
With your beating heart
Way down the lane away, living for another day
The aphids swarm up in the drifting haze
Swim seagull in the sky
Towards that hollow western isle
My envied lady holds you fast in her gaze
The sun slips down bedding heavy behind
The front of your dress all shadowy lined
And the droning engine throbs in time
With your beating heart
Sing Blue Silver
And watching lovers part, I feel you smiling
What glass splinters lie so deep in your mind
To tear out from your eyes
With a word to stiffen brooding lies
But I'll only watch you leave me further behind
The sun slips down bedding heavy behind
The front of your dress all shadowy lined
And the droning engine throbs in time
With your beating heart
Sing Blue Silver
Duran Duran, The chauffer
The sea it swells like a sore head
And the night it is aching
Two lovers lie with no sheets on their bed
And the day it is breaking
On rainy days, we'd go swimming out
On rainy days, swimming in the sound
On rainy days, we'd go swimming out
You're in my mind all of the time
I know that's not enough
If the sky can crack, there must be some way back
For love and only love
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Electrical Storm
Electrical Storm
Electrical Storm
Baby don't cry
Car alarm won't let ya back to sleep
You're kept awake dreaming someone else's dream
Coffee is cold, but it'll get you through
Compromise, that's nothing new to you
Let's see colours that have never been seen
Let's go to places no one else has been
You're in my mind all of the time
I know that's not enough
Well if the sky can crack, there must be some way back
To love and only love
Electrical Storm
Electrical Storm
Electrical Storm
Baby don't cry
It's hot as hell, honey, in this room
Sure hope the weather will break soon
The air is heavy, heavy as a truck
Need the rain to wash away our bad luck
Hey-yeah, hey-eeyay
Well, If the sky can crack, there must be some way back
To love and only love
Electrical Storm
Electrical Storm
Electrical Storm
Baby don't cry
Baby don't cry
Baby don't cry Baby don't cry
U2, Electrical Storm
