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segunda-feira, 27 de julho de 2009

blue skies are calling

Só pra ferrar de vez eles vão lançar esse filme aí.

This is a song for anyone
With a broken heart
This is a song for anyone
Who can't get out of bed

I'll do anything
To be happy
Oh cause blue skies are calling
But I know that it's hard

This is the last song
That I write
While still in love with you

This is the last song
That I write
While you're even on my mind

Cause it's time to leave
Those feelings behind
Oh cause blue skies are calling
But I know that it's hard

I don't think that it's the end
But I know we can't keep going
I don't think that it's the end
But I know we can't keep going

But blue skies are calling
Oh yeah blue skies are calling
Oh blue skies are calling
But I know that it's hard

sexta-feira, 17 de julho de 2009

If love is just a game how come I've never won?

dessas descobertas que vem a calhar, fala o você quer ouvir e tal.
(adoraria escrever um bucado de coisas sobre a banda. preguiça. de tudo. té do autoterapia)
Noah and The Whale, por que eles são fãs do diretor Wes Anderson e o seu Squid & The Whale.
Essa música foi gravada no ano passado, mas já lançaram um belo, porém denso, disco esse ano.



Olha essa letra.

2 Atoms In A Molecule

Last night, I had a dream
We were inseparably entwined
Like a piece of rope made out of two pieces of vine
Held together, holding each other
With no one else in mind
Like two atoms in a molecule
Inseparably combined

But then I woke from the dream
To realise I was alone
A tragic event, I must admit
But let's not be overblown
I'm not trying to write a love song
Just a sad, pathetic moan
And maybe I just need change
Maybe I just need a new cologne

But now I look at love
Like being stabbed in the heart
You torture each other from day to day
And then one day you part
Most of the time it's misery
But there's some joy at the start
And for that, I'd say it's worth it
Just use a blade that's short and sharp on me

And if love is just a game
Then how come it's no fun?
If love is just a game
How come I've never won?
I guess maybe it's possible I might be playing it wrong
And that's why every time I roll the dice
I always come undone

só mais uma coisa: a possibilidade é a pior coisa que existe.