Grandes Sets musicais criados pela equipa de The Bleeding Fingers para trailers, séries, programas televisivos etc...
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quarta-feira, 22 de janeiro de 2014
sábado, 24 de dezembro de 2011
Pequeno inchaço
You were just a small bump unborn for 4 months then brought to life,
You might be left with my hair but you'll have your mother's eyes,
I'll Hold your body in my hands be as gentle as I can,
but for nownow you're a scan of my unmade plans, a small bump,
In 4 months you're brought to life
I'll hold you tightly, I'll give you nothing but truth,
If you're not inside me I'll put my future in you
Cos you are my one, and only,
You can wrap your fingers round my thumb and hold me tight,
oh you are my one and only,
You can wrap your fingers round my thumb and hold me tight,
and You'll be alright
You're just a small bump unknown, you'll grow into your skin,
With a smile like hers,
and a dimple beneath your chin,
Finger nails the size of a half grain of rice,
eyelids closed to be soon opened, wide a small bump,
in 4 months you will open your eyes
And I'll hold you tightly; I'll give you nothing but truth
If you're not inside me, I'll put my future in you
Cos you are my one and only,
You can wrap your fingers round my thumb and hold me tight,
Oh, you are my one and only,
You can wrap your fingers round my thumb and hold me tight,
And you'll be alright
You can lie with me, with your tiny feet when you're half asleep, I'll leave you be,
Right in front of me for a couple weeks,
So I can keep you safe
Cos you are my one and only,
You can wrap your fingers round my thumb and hold me tight,
Ohh you are my one, and only,
You can wrap your fingers round my thumb and hold me tight,
And you'll be alright
You're just a small bump unborn just four months then torn from life,
and Maybe you were needed up there but we're still un-aware as why.
Por uma grama
White lips, pale face
Breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste
Light's gone, day's end
Struggling to pay rent
Long nights, strange men
And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cos we're just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
Ripped gloves, raincoat
Tried to swim and stay afloat
Dry house, wet clothes
Loose change, bank notes
Weary-eyed, dry throat
Call girl, no phone
And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cos we're just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
An angel will die
Covered in white
Closed eye
And hoping for a better life
This time, we'll fade out tonight
Straight down the line
And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
They scream
The worst things in life come free to us
And we're all under the upperhand
Go mad for a couple of grams
And we don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland
Or sell love to another man
It's too cold
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
To fly, fly
Or angels to die
domingo, 6 de março de 2011
SummerTime
In the summertime,
I don't know if the stars were aligned.
We'd stumble onto something we would like
And I'm afraid I lost the words tonight
And in your summer dress, was holding you
But you were holding less
It's not the words, it's the ones you stress
I love as I love you just don't love me less
And once in a while,
I know our hearts beat of time.
And once in a while,
I know they'll fall back in line.
And in the summertime,
I don't know if the stars were aligned
We'd stumble onto something we would like
And I'm afraid I lost the words tonight
And when we're middle aged,
You tell me I loved you like a renegade
And how I say the things that make you sway.
And mostly I tell you you did the same.
And once in a while,
I know our hearts beat out of time.
And once in a while,
I know they'll fall back in line.
Our love is strong.
Our love is strong.
Our love is strong.
While my heart's still pumping blood.
I don't know if the stars were aligned.
We'd stumble onto something we would like
And I'm afraid I lost the words tonight
And in your summer dress, was holding you
But you were holding less
It's not the words, it's the ones you stress
I love as I love you just don't love me less
And once in a while,
I know our hearts beat of time.
And once in a while,
I know they'll fall back in line.
And in the summertime,
I don't know if the stars were aligned
We'd stumble onto something we would like
And I'm afraid I lost the words tonight
And when we're middle aged,
You tell me I loved you like a renegade
And how I say the things that make you sway.
And mostly I tell you you did the same.
And once in a while,
I know our hearts beat out of time.
And once in a while,
I know they'll fall back in line.
Our love is strong.
Our love is strong.
Our love is strong.
While my heart's still pumping blood.
Fix You
When i try my best, but i don't succeed,
When i get what i want, but not what i need,
When i feel so tired, but i can't sleep
Stuck in reverse
And the tears come streaming down my face
When i lose something i can't replace
When i love someone, but it goes to waste
Could it be worse?
Lights will guide me home
And ignite my bones
And I will try, to fix me
And high up above or down below
When i'm too in love to let it go
But if i never try, i'll never know
Just what i'm worth.
Lights will guide me home
And ignite my bones
And I will try, to fix me.
Tears stream down my face,
When i lose something i cannot replace
Tears stream down my face
And I...
Tears stream down my face
I promise me I will learn from my mistakes
Tears stream down my face
And I...
Lights will guide me home
And ignite my bones
I will try to fix me...
sexta-feira, 28 de janeiro de 2011
Wonderful Tonight - Eric Clapton
It's late in the evening
She sits in my old car
And push the mirror to see
And brushes her long brown hair
And then she asks me, "Do I look all right?"
And I say yes, you look wonderful tonight
We go to the airport (to watch the airplains)
And every stars turn to see
This beautiful lady
Sitting here with me
And then she asks me, "Where are the plains?"
And I say wait (Long kiss)
Because I feel wonderful tonight
I feel wonderful because I see the love light in your eyes
And the wonder of it all is that you just don't realize how much I love you
It's time to go home now
But I put down her seat
Then I kiss her around the neck
And she helps me to grow up
And then I tell her
As I turn out the light
I say my darlin', you were wonderful tonight
Oh, my darlin, you were wonderful tonight
segunda-feira, 17 de janeiro de 2011
Em busca de ti
É o palco do tempo
Sem tempo a mais
São voltas ás voltas
Por querer sempre mais
É um verso atrás
Um degrau que não viu
São curvas as rectas
Num final não vazio
É o palco do tempo
Sobre o tempo a mais
São voltas à espera
Que não vivendo mais
terça-feira, 21 de dezembro de 2010
Don't hurt me!
Existem aqueles grandes amigos que constroem um "império" e fazem de tudo para o manter de pé mas por vezes esquecem-se dos que estão a seu lado fazendo com que estes aos poucos desapareçam!
Já o dizia o Johnny Cash
Já o dizia o Johnny Cash
I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember everything
(Chorus)
What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know goes away
In the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt..
I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feelings disappear
You are someone else
I am still right here
(Chorus)
What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know goes away
In the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
If I could start again
A million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way
Pode ser que um dia quando a velhice chegar e o valor do "império" tiver menos importância que um amigo eles se lembre em mudar o passado ;)
domingo, 5 de dezembro de 2010
quarta-feira, 1 de setembro de 2010
Live your life be free
Sometimes you just need to let go, Don't keep it all inside... (Don't keep it all inside)
Sometimes you just have to let the whole world know, That you are going to be alright.
So come on and give it up give it up, Get into your rhythm...
No need for you to be stressed.
So come on and give it up, give it up, and get into your system, And find your happiness....
Live your life, be free, you know you can have it all.
Live your life, be free, you know you can have it all......
Sometimes you just have to let the whole world know, That you are going to be alright.
So come on and give it up give it up, Get into your rhythm...
No need for you to be stressed.
So come on and give it up, give it up, and get into your system, And find your happiness....
Live your life, be free, you know you can have it all.
Live your life, be free, you know you can have it all......
quarta-feira, 4 de agosto de 2010
One Day
Não sou crente mas compreendo o facto do ser humano ter conquistado o que conquistou em nome da fé, seja ela em nome de Deus ou de um amor qualquer... o que é certo é que existem algumas ideologias religiosas entre as quais a judaísmo , a religião desta banda israelita cujo nome é Matisyahu que dão fruto bonitas canções e com letras cheias de paz!
Deixo-vos aqui um dueto pois a sony não permite a publicação do original.
Deixo-vos aqui um dueto pois a sony não permite a publicação do original.
As vezes eu Deito-me
sob a lua
agradeço a Deus, estou respirando
e rezo
Não me leve logo
Pois estou aqui por uma razão
Às vezes em minhas lágrimas me afogo
mas eu nunca deixo isso me abalar
Por isso minha negatividade circula
Sei que um dia vai mudar
porque
Todo o meu viver estive esperando
Estive rezando
para o povo dizer
que nós não queremos mais nenhuma luta.
não haverá mais guerras.
que as nossas crianças vão brincar
Um dia x6
Isto não é sobre
vencer ou perder
porque todos nós perdemos
quando eles se alimentam nas almas dos inocentes
sangue encharcado de dor
continue indo embora, a agua entra em cena
neste labirinto você pode perder o caminho (seu caminho)
que poderia lhe deixar maluco, mas não deixe fazê-lo de modo algum.
Às vezes em minhas lágrimas me afogo
mas eu nunca deixo isso me abalar
Por isso minha negatividade circula
Sei que um dia vai mudar
porque
Todo o meu viver estive esperando
estive rezando
para o povo dizer
que nós não queremos mais nenhuma luta.
não haverá mais guerras.
que as nossas crianças vão brincar
Um dia x6
Um dia isso tudo vai mudar
tratar as pessoas iguais
parar com a violência
acabar com o sofrimento
um dia todo nós estaremos livres
e vamos se orgrulhar de ser
iguais
cantando canções de liberdade
Um dia x2
Todo o meu viver estive esperando
estive rezando
para o povo dizer
que nós não queremos mais lutar
não haverá mais guerras
e nossas crianças vão brincar
Um dia x6
Ooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Para relembrar:
terça-feira, 22 de junho de 2010
Cross Country
Sim eu gosto de correr no campo mas nao pulo nas poças de água nem faço aquecimento desta forma!
sexta-feira, 4 de junho de 2010
Musica - Noiserv (Momento)
domingo, 4 de abril de 2010
Adele - Hometown Glory
Se o dilema voltar a surgir pego no Mp3 e meto-me a ouvir:
...E a vontade de partir desaparece enquanto que a vontade de ficar aumenta!
Tenho o sol num abrir e fechar de olhos, a praia a 5min, o campo a 3min, os amigos num telefonema.
Será que deva prescindir de tudo isto para conhecer o mundo?! Sim, Talvez, mas como o meu avô dizia :
" O Bom Filho À Casa Torna "
...E a vontade de partir desaparece enquanto que a vontade de ficar aumenta!
Tenho o sol num abrir e fechar de olhos, a praia a 5min, o campo a 3min, os amigos num telefonema.
Será que deva prescindir de tudo isto para conhecer o mundo?! Sim, Talvez, mas como o meu avô dizia :
" O Bom Filho À Casa Torna "
sábado, 27 de março de 2010
Fim de Semana
São poucos os que não passo a trabalhar e por serem tão escassos que faço deles um acontecimento importante e o próximo fim de semana está para breve, numa cidade linda e maravilhosa com amigos e conhecidos partilhando loucuras até ao amanhecer...
Fim de semana no Porto (9 a 13 de Abril)
Fim de semana no Porto (9 a 13 de Abril)
Existe algum plano?! Existirá a mudança?!
O trabalho rotineiro leva-me a uma vida rotineira impedindo-me que viva o presente e impossibilitando-me de ser quem sou... Bhaaa ! Maldita a hora que dei um soco na mesa desejando a mudança! Mudança essa que vinha com naturalidade e agora desvaneceu-se aumentado a insatisfação e o desejo que mudar outra vez. infelizmente há quem não admita o erro e não tenha depois coragem de falar nele. (Só um puto mais velho que eu GRrRrR).
Routine was the theme.
He'd wake up wash and pour himself into uniform.
Something he hadn't imagined being.
As the merging traffic passed
he found himself staring down
at his own hands.
Not remembering the change.
Not recalling the plan. Was it?
He was okay but wondering about wandering.
Was it age by consequence or was he moved by sleight of hand?
Mondays were made to fall. Lost on a road he knew by heart.
It was like a book he read in his sleep.
Endlessly.
Sometimes he hid in the radio watching other pull into their homes.
While he was drifting.
On a line of his own. Off the line of the side. Bye the by.
As dirt turned to sand. As if moved by sleight of hand.
When he reached the shore of his
clip on world he resurfaced to the norm.
Organized his few things. His coat and keys.
And he knew realizations would have to wait.
Till he had more time. More time.
A time to dream to himself. He waves goodbye to his self.
I'll see you on the other side.
domingo, 21 de março de 2010
Para quem pensa que já viu tudo numa bike xD
Música - Band of Horses - "The Funeral"
Apesar de triste a letra até tem algum sentido xD
"...I'm coming up only to show you wrong..."
terça-feira, 16 de março de 2010
Leon Somov feat. Jazzu - Free
Nomeados como " BEST BALTIC ACT @ MTV EMA 2009 "
Adorei a musica assim como videoclip xD e como ela diz :
"...and now i fell free..." :)
Vê mais aqui:
http://www.myspace.com/silencefamily
http://www.myspace.com/leonsomov
quinta-feira, 14 de janeiro de 2010
Fronteira
O que é uma fronteira se não uma linha imaginária imposta pelo homem para definir o que é seu. No passado muito sangue foi derramado, muitos cruzados ergueram a cruz em nome do seu Deus de modo a conquistarem o que era daqueles que se regem pela palavra do Profeta, todo esse sangue continua a impor fronteiras a seres humanos que outrora foram senhores da minha terra. Quem sou eu para os impedir a entrada? quem são eles para me impedirem os meus sentidos de se saciarem com a beleza que o Mundo tem para nos dar?
Ás vezes questiono-me para quê esta terra vermelha se os filhos dela mancham-na com as lágrimas dos seus próprios irmãos.
Cada um invoca uma razão, um motivo, a sua religião, etc... para fazer crer aos outros aquilo que quer para si e eu quero um Mundo justo para todos!
Musica de Hans Zimmer
Filme: "Black Hawk Down" http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0265086/
sexta-feira, 20 de novembro de 2009
Slow Dancing in a Burning Room
Neste cantinho exponho as palavras que me invadem
mas por vezes sinto que não sou suficientemente capaz de mostrar o que aqui vai
por isso partilho um desejo de uma forma diferente.
Eis a forma harmoniosa destes dois corpos que flutuam ao ritmo de uma balada tão...
mas por vezes sinto que não sou suficientemente capaz de mostrar o que aqui vai
por isso partilho um desejo de uma forma diferente.
Eis a forma harmoniosa destes dois corpos que flutuam ao ritmo de uma balada tão...
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