Yesterday Was a Lie

Yesterday Was a Lie
And you don't know it

What hides inside me

If nothing is so different

Don't close the door

I'm not asking for more

Oh god I'd give my life for you

For just one second that was true

Keep me feeling so brand new

You know why yesterday was a lie

And even when you're sad

I walk away

And even when you're happy

I stay

Did I sale my soul for this feeling

So long ago

Did I give my heart for that waste

At the time

I'm not asking for much

Don't hid me

Then you wonder why my heart

Did I sell my soul for that feeling

You know why yesterday was a lie

I can't keep thinkin' I was right

Don't go...

Télépopmusik

SETUP

-"I want to tell you a story.
-What's your name?
-Is that important?
-Well, no one likes to talk to a face without a name.
-But you're looking at me.
-Yes, but I still don't know who you are!"

Rui Horta

A cadeira partiu-se, mas podes sentar-te nela

Dizias-me o teu nome e eu ficava contente...
Contavas-me uma história e eu sentia me realizada...
Cantavas-me uma música e eu adormecia...

Sem saber o teu nome como poderia escutar a tua história e ouvir a tua música?
Se isso não fosse importante, para quê te conhecer?
Não posso falar contigo sem saber o teu nome...
Não posso te olhar se não tiveres face...

Continuas a olhar-me,
Mas eu continuo sem saber o teu nome,
Continuo sem escutar a tua história,
Continuo sem ouvir a tua música...

Assim, permaneço infeliz,
Permaneço insatisfeita,
Permaneço acordada...

A cadeira partiu-se, mas podes sentar-te nela,
Podes descansar nela...

Qual o teu nome?
Ainda não sei quem és...

Tenho sono.

Natural Born Killer

Já chega de esperar,
Já viveste a tua vida e ficaste na mesma.
Isto é morte certa.
Ou é agora ou quando eu puxar o gatilho.
Inspira este resto de vida.

Vamos na senda da destruição.
E é hoje!
Hoje vou cometer o crime imperfeito,
Talvez consiga esquecer o que provocas em mim...
É inevitável...

Crown Of Love

They say it fades if you let it,love was made to forget it.
I carved your name across my eyelids, you pray for rain I pray for blindness.
If you still want me, please forgive me, the crown of love has fallen from me.
If you still want me, please forgive me, because the spark is not within me.

I snuffed it out before my mom walked in my bedroom.

The only thing that you keep changin'is your name,
My love keeps growin'still the same, just like a cancer, and you won't give me a straight answer!
If you still want me, please forgive me, the crown of love has fallen from me.
If you still want me please forgive me, because your hands are not upon me.

I shrugged them off before my mom walked in my bedroom.

The pains of love, and they keep growin',
In my heart there's flowers growin'on the grave of our old love, since you gave me a straight answer.
If you still want me, please forgive me, the crown of love is not upon me.
If you still want me, please forgive me, cause this crown is not within me.

You've got to be the one,you've got to be the way,
Your name is the only word that I can say...

The Arcade Fire

Love dies...

I bet you wish you knew what time is
And it's clear that you don't understand a love that requires fewer words.
Its been a while since we spoke, but there's still hope.
If we materialise the myth - never trivialise the kiss.
It feels like there's no fire left in our eyes.
And this is how love dies.

Damon Gough

Escadas

Vejo-te

No cimo das escadas

Penso como poderíamos ter colidido

Como cometas.

Degrau a degrau deixamos marcas de insatisfação

Leva-me que eu deixo...vamos voar alto

Nas órbitas do nosso intimo.

Pudera eu dissecar o teu interior,

Asfixiar-te com olhares,

Gelar-te o coração…

Deixa-me levar-te…

Ce sofa rouge

Si j'étais assise dans ce sofa rouge
Que me diriez vous ?
Si j'étais assise dans ce sofa rouge…

Que me diriez vous
Si je vous dis que je ne suis plus heureuse?
Que me diriez vous...

Si j'étais assise dans ce sofa rouge
M’embrasseriez-vous?
Si j'étais assise dans ce sofa rouge…

Si vous m'embrassiez
Me laisseriez vous étre à vous?
Si vous m'embrassiez …

Que me diriez vous
Si j'étais assise dans ce sofa rouge,
Si je vous dis que je ne suis plus heureuse,
Si nous-nous embrassions,
Si vous me laissiez être à vous ?

Que me diriez vou
Si notre amour était ce sofa rouge?