terça-feira, 24 de agosto de 2010

"What's this feeling?
My love will rip a hole in the ceiling
Givin' myself to you from the essence of my being
Sing to my God all these songs of love and healing
Want Mashiach now so it's time we start revealing

You're all that I have and you're all that I need
Each and every day I pray to get to know you please
I want to be close to you, yes I'm so hungry
You're like water for my soul when it gets thirsty
Without you there's no me
You're the air that I breathe
Sometimes the world is dark and I just can't see
With these, demons surround all around to bring me down to negativity
But I believe, yes I believe, I said I believe
I'll stand on my own two feet
Won't be brought down on one knee
Fight with all of my might and get these demons to flee
Hashem's rays fire blaze burn bright and I believe
Out of darkness comes light, twilight unto the heights
Crown Heights burnin' up all through the twilight
Said, thank you to my God, now I finally got it right
And I'll fight with all of my heart, and all a' my soul, and all a' my might

[Chorus]

[Bridge:]
Me no want no sinsemilla.
That would only bring me down
Burn away my brain no way my brain is to compound
Elevated my soul you're a flying my sound
Like the sun of a sun ray burning up through a cloud
Torah food for my brain let it rain till I drown
Thunder!
Let the blessings come down

Strip away the layers and reveal your soul
Got to give yourself up and then you become whole
You're a slave to yourself and you don't even know
You want to live the fast life but your brain moves slow
If you're trying to stay high then you're bound to stay low
You want God but you can't deflate your ego
If you're already there then there's nowhere to go
If you're cup's already full then its bound to overflow
If you're drowning in the water's and you can't stay afloat
Ask Hashem for mercy and he'll throw you a rope
You're looking for help from God you say he couldn't be found
Looking up to the sky and searchin' beneath the ground
Like a King without his Crown
Yes, I wanna get down
A King without his Crown
Yes, you keep fallin' down
You really want to live but can't get rid of your frown
Tried to reach unto the heights and wound bound down on the ground
Given up your pride and the you heard a sound
Out of night comes day and out of day comes light
Nullified to the One like sunlight in a ray,
Makin' room for his love and a fire gone blaze

[Chorus]

Reelin' him in
Where ya been
Where ya been
Where ya been for so long
It's hard to stay strong been livin' in galus (exile) for 2000 years strong
Where ya been for so long
Been livin in this exile for too long"

Matisyahu: King Without A Crown

quinta-feira, 12 de agosto de 2010

"I folow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind of change

The world is closing in
Did you ever think
That we could be so close, like brothers
The future's in the air
I can feel it everywhere
Blowing with the wind of change

Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
in the wind of change

Walking down the street
Distant memories
Are buried in the past forever
I folow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change

Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
in the wind of change

The wind of change
Blows straight into the face of time
Like a stormwind that will ring the freedom bell
For peace of mind
Let your balalaika sing
What my guitar wants to say

Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
in the wind of change"

quarta-feira, 28 de julho de 2010


"It was one of those days when it's a minute away from snowing and there's this electricity in the air, you can almost hear it. And this bag was, like, dancing with me. Like a little kid begging me to play with it. For fifteen minutes. And that's the day I knew there was this entire life behind things, and... this incredibly benevolent force, that wanted me to know there was no reason to be afraid, ever. Video's a poor excuse, I know. But it helps me remember... and I need to remember... Sometimes there's so much beauty in the world I feel like I can't take it, like my heart's going to cave in."
...
"I had always heard your entire life flashes in front of your eyes the second before you die. First of all, that one second isn't a second at all, it stretches on forever, like an ocean of time... For me, it was lying on my back at Boy Scout camp, watching falling stars... And yellow leaves, from the maple trees, that lined our street... Or my grandmother's hands, and the way her skin seemed like paper... And the first time I saw my cousin Tony's brand new Firebird.(...) I guess I could be pretty pissed off,(...) but it's hard to stay mad, when there's so much beauty in the world. Sometimes I feel like I'm seeing it all at once, and it's too much, my heart fills up like a balloon that's about to burst... And then I remember to relax, and stop trying to hold on to it, and then it flows through me like rain and I can't feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid little life... You have no idea what I'm talking about, I'm sure. But don't worry... you will someday."

in American Beauty

quinta-feira, 22 de julho de 2010

Deixei de escrever, mas não deixei de existir. Existo, e mais, vivo. Dia a dia, por entre sonhos de meus e desejos modestos de deus. E faço, de quando em vez, letras de textos infinitos, por dentro de mim. Agarra-te, que a viagem sem partida está prestes a começar. Espero por mais, de nós. Todos.
"Well all me don't love is the people weh fight 'gains't me.
Me don't love them, but me enjoy them, because me can sit down
and think of them and write music about them..."

Jr. Gong
Jr. Gong
Jr. Gong
Jr. Gong

I see 10,000 chariots
And they are going without horses
Hey, the riders them cover them face
So you could not make them out in smoky place
It's a musical stampede
It's a musical stampede
It's a musical stampede
Whoa saying it's a musical stampede

Lord, them gwan until them gwan too far
Till them start up the revolution and the war
Yey, them gwan until them gwan too far
Till them start up the revolution and the war

Mi naw go put no triple six inna mi head you must be mad
One day mi must have to dread you mus si fool
Me a run the whole place red and mi tell them
From now otherwise me will never beg bread

Them gwan until them gwan too far
Till them start up the revolution and the war
Yey, them gwan until them gwan too far
Till them start up the revolution and the war

I see 10,000 chariots
And they are going without horses
Hey, the riders them cover them face
So you could not make them out in smoky place
A musical stampede
It's a musical stampede
It's a musical stampede
Saying it's a musical stampede

Lord, them gwan until them gwan too far
Till them start up the revolution and the war
Yey, them gwan until them gwan too far
Till them start up the revolution and the war

Thru mi no follow them system
Them mek a big ting
And nuff a dem, a just wolf in sheep clothing
But Rome a go bun down
In a di hot sun
And then the wicked and the Eden dem fun dun
Them making miscalculation
No hesitation
Them mek it sound like I and I praise Satan
Who is them to pass judgement
And them no reverend
And Raggamuffin say him naw keep silent

Don't let me down, don't let me down
Don't let me down, don't let me down
Don't let me down, don't let me down
People ride on, ride, ride on
People ride on, ride, ride on
People ride on, ride, ride on
People ride on, ride, ride on
Ride on...

Them gwan until them gwan too far
Till them start up the revolution and the war
Yey, them gwan until them gwan too far
Till them start up the revolution and the war

Mi naw go put no triple six inna mi head you must be mad
One day mi must have to dread you mus si fool
Me a run the whole place red and mi tell them
From now otherwise me will never beg bread

Them gwan until them gwan too far
Till them start up the revolution and the war
Yey, them gwan until them gwan too far
Till them start up the revolution and the war

We can't tell the woman from the man
They are dressed in the same pollution
Their minds is confused with confusion
So to their problems seems there's never no solution
Them a night life ravers
Them a midnight ravers

Damien Marley

terça-feira, 22 de junho de 2010

Tento acalmar aquilo que oico, aquilo que sinto, aquilo que vejo. Tento, porque é a palavra certa para aquilo que faco, por mais que viva, por mais que grite, por mais que ria, por mais que, escosto-me de quando a vez a mim. E releio que no fim, nada daquilo que tentamos nos modifica, porque tudo, ou quase tudo. se encontra dentro de um claro -sim-

sábado, 22 de maio de 2010

Haus am See

Hier bin ich gebor`n und laufe durch die Straßen!
Kenn die Gesichter, jedes Haus und jeden Laden!
Ich muss mal weg, kenn jede Taube hier beim Namen.
Daumen raus ich warte auf ne schicke Frau mit schnellem Wagen.
Die Sonne blendet alles fliegt vorbei.
Und die Welt hinter mir wird langsam klein.
Doch die Welt vor mir ist für mich gemacht!
mhm
Ich weiß sie wartet und ich hol sie ab!
Ich hab den Tag auf meiner Seite ich hab Rückenwind!
Ein Frauenchor am Straßenrand der für mich singt!
Ich lehne mich zurück und guck ins tiefe Blau,
schließ die Augen und lauf einfach geradeaus.

Ich suche neues Land
mit unbekannten Straßen, fremde Gesichtern und keiner kennt meinen Namen!
Alles gewinnen beim Spiel mit gezinkten Karten.
Alles verlieren, Gott hat einen harten linken Haken.
Ich grabe Schätze aus im Schnee und Sand.
Und Frauen rauben mir jeden Verstand!
Doch irgendwann werd ich vom Glück verfolgt.
mmhmm
Und komm zurück mit beiden Taschen voll Gold.
Ich lad' die alten Vögel und Verwandten ein.
ouuu
Und alle fang` vor Freude an zu weinen.
Wir grillen, die Mamas kochen und wir saufen Schnaps.
Und feiern eine Woche jede Nacht.

Und der Mond scheint hell auf mein Haus am See.
Orangenbaumblätter liegen auf dem Weg.
Ich hab 20 Kinder meine Frau ist schön.
mmmh
Alle kommen vorbei ich brauch nie rauszugehen.

(Im Traum gesehn, das Haus am See)

Und am Ende der Straße steht ein Haus am See.
Orangenbaumblätter liegen auf dem Weg.
Ich hab 20 Kinder meine Frau ist schön.
Alle kommen vorbei ich brauch nie rauszugehen.

Hier bin ich gebor`n, hier werd ich begraben.
Hab taube Ohr`n, `nen weißen Bart und sitz im Garten.
Meine 100 Enkel spielen Cricket aufm Rasen.
Wenn ich so daran denke kann ich`s eigentlich kaum erwarten…
Alles Neu

Ich verbrenne mein Studio, schnupfe die Asche wie Koks.
Ich erschlag' meinen Goldfisch, vergrab ihn im Hof.
Ich jag meine Bude hoch, alles was ich hab lass ich los. (Eh...)
Mein altes Leben, schmeckt wie 'n labriger Toast.
Brat mir ein Prachtsteak, Peter kocht jetzt feinstes Fleisch.
Bin das Update, Peter Fox 1.1
Ich will abshaken, feiern, doch mein Teich ist zu klein.
Mir wächst 'ne neue reihe Beißer wie bei 'nem weißen Hai. (Hou...)

Gewachst , gedoped , poliert, nagelneue Zähne.
Ich bin euphorisiert, und habe teure Pläne.
Ich kaufe mir Baumaschinen, Bagger und Walzen und Kräne.
Stürze mich auf Berlin , drück auf die Sirene.
Ich baue schöne Boxentürme, Bässe massieren eure Seele.
Ich bin die Abrissbirne für die d-d-d-deutsche Szene.

Hey, alles glänzt, so schön neu.
Hey, wenn's dir nicht gefällt, mach neu. (Hou...)
Die Welt mit Staub bedeckt, doch ich will sehn wo's hingeht.
Steig auf den Berg aus Dreck, weil oben frischer Wind weht.
Hey, alles glänzt, so schön neu.

Ich hab meine alten Sachen satt, und lass sie in 'nem Sack verrotten.
Motte die Klamotten ein, und dann geh ich Nackt shoppen.
Ich bin komplett renoviert, Bräute haben was zu glotzen.
Kerngesund, durchtrainiert, Weltmeister im Schach und Boxen.
Nur noch konkret reden, gib mir ein ja oder nein.
Schluss mit Larifari, ich lass all die alten Faxen sein.
Sollt' ich je wieder kiffen, hau ich mir 'ne Axt ins Bein.
Ich will nie mehr Lügen, ich will jeden Satz auch so meinen.

Mir platzt der Kopf, alles muss sich verändern.
Ich such den Knopf , treffe die mächtigen Männer.
Zwing das Land zum Glück, kaufe Banken und Sender.
Alles spielt verrückt, zitternde Schafe und Lämmer.
Ich seh besser aus als Bono, und bin 'n Mann des Volkes.
Bereit die Welt zu retten ,auch wenn das vielleicht zu viel gewollt ist.

Hey, alles glänzt, so schön neu.
Hey, wenn's dir nicht gefällt, mach neu. (Hou...)
Hier ist die Luft verbraucht, das Atmen fällt mir schwer.
Bye Bye ich muss hier raus, die Wände kommen näher.
Die Welt mit Staub bedeckt, doch ich will sehn wo's hingeht.
Steig auf den Berg aus Dreck, weil oben frischer Wind weht.
Hey, alles glänzt, so schön neu.

quarta-feira, 12 de maio de 2010

"Life Is Wonderful"

"It takes a crane to build a crane
It takes two floors to make a storie
It takes an egg to make a hen
It takes a hen to make an egg
There is no end to what I'm saying

It takes a thought to make a word
And it takes some words to make an action
And it takes some work to make it work
It takes some good to make it hurt
It takes some bad for satisfaction

It takes a night to make it done
And it takes a day to make you young brother
And it takes some old to make you young
It takes some cold to know the sun
It takes the one to have the other

And it takes no time to fall in love
But it takes you years to know what love is
And it takes some fears to make you trust
It takes those tears to make it rust
It takes the dust to have it polished

It takes some silence to make sound
And it takes a lost before you found it
And it takes a road to go nowhere
It takes a toll to show you care
It takes a hole to see a mountain

Ah la la la la la life is wonderful
Ah la la la la la life goes full circle
Ah la la la la la la life is wonderful
Ah la la la la la life is meaningful
Ah la la la la la la life is wonderful
Ah la la la la la life is meaningful
Ah la la la la la la life is full of
Ah la la la la la life is so full of love
Ah la la la la la life is wonderful
Ah la la la la la la life is meaningful
Ah la la la la la life is full of
Ah la la la la la life is so full of love"

Estou a aprender - guitarra - piano - pedagogia e desporto - línguas e Vidas - as férias estao chegar e a vontade de contar -tudo- é tanta . que conto os segundos para voltar e rever, ver e abracar, amigos e amigos.

quinta-feira, 6 de maio de 2010

De volta a esta casa de Gavetas.
abertas.
é Mais fácil sentar na cadeira do Chaos
do que esvaziar buracos na montra das naus.
Bem sei, ja nao estamos aqui para verter
lágrimas e raios de luz constam-se no entristecer.
Da alma.
Portuguesa. é dor sempre fingida
por ser de uma cor tao profunda
que ao cobri-la
-senhor- deixamos de sentir.
Por isso cheiramos, alecrim nunca dourado
por ti noutrora semeado.
De forma a chegarmos a casa des-cansado
no mesmo passo apressado
que o teu antepassado, desafortunado.

E por isso
o tal sentimento
enraizado.