Comments: Posted 9:42 PM by Szum
E o Bruce Springsteen continua caprichando em seus últimos trabalhos. Working on a Dream, faixa título do novo disco é bem legal!

Out here the nights are long, the days are lonely
I think of you and I'm working on a dream
I'm working on a dream

Now the cards I've drawn's a rough hand, darling
I straighten the back and I'm working on a dream
I'm working on a dream

Come on!

I'm working on a dream
Though sometimes it feels so far away
I'm working on a dream
And I know it will be mine someday

Rain pourin' down, I swing my hammer
My hands are rough from working on a dream
I'm working on a dream

Let's go!

I'm working on a dream
Though trouble can feel like it's here to stay
I'm working on a dream
Well our love will chase trouble away

Alright!

[whistling interlude]
That's professional whistling right there!

I'm working on a dream
Though it can feel so far away
I'm working on a dream
Our love will make it real someday

The sun rise up, I climb the ladder
The new day breaks and I'm working on a dream
I'm working on a dream
I'm working on a dream
I'm working on a dream

Hey!

I'm working on a dream
Though it can feel so far away
I'm working on a dream
Our love will make it real someday
I'm working on a dream
Though it can feel so far away
I'm working on a dream
And our love will make it real someday

Comments: Posted 6:33 PM by Szum
Novo do excelente Camera Obscura,French Navy é mais uma ótima canção dos escoceses.

spent a week in a dusty library
waiting for some words to jump at me
we met by a trick of fate
french navy, my sailor mate

we met by the moon of a silvery lake
you came my way, said i want you to stay

you with your dietary restriction
said you love me with a lot of conviction
i was waiting to be struck by lightning
waiting for somebody to say it like you

oh, the thing that you do
you make me go woo-oo-oo
with the things that you do, you do, you do

i wanted to control it
but love, i couldn't hold it
i wanted to control it
but love, i couldn't hold it

I'll be criticized for lending out my arm
I'll be criticized for letting you break my heart
oh, would i stand the disappointment
fully grown but I'm untender her

with the looks
I'm untender her
with the looks, the looks, the looks

i wanted to control it
but love, i couldn't hold it
i wanted to control it
but love, i couldn't hold it

relationships are something i used to do
convince me they are better for me and you
we met by a trick of fate
french navy, my sailor...

i wanted to control it
but love, i couldn't hold it
i wanted to control it
but love, i couldn't hold it

i want to control it
but love, i couldn't hold it
i wanted to control it
but love, i couldn't hold it

Comments: Posted 11:11 PM by Szum
Uma das bandas favoritas deste espaço retoma as atividades com mais um belo single.Confere aí Kingdom of Rust, nova dos Doves, que dá nome também ao CD.

I hear a sound above
A sound above my head
The distant sound of thunder
Booming out on the moor

Blackbirds they flew ahead
Into the cooling towers
I packed my bags fast
Thinking of one of those hours
With you
Waiting for you

My god
It takes an ocean of trust
In the Kingdom of Rust

I longed to feel
Some beauty in my heart
So I go searching
Right to the start

The road back to Preston
Was covered all in snow
So I went looking
For that stolen heart
For you
Waiting for you

My god
It takes an ocean of trust
Takes an effort, it does
My god
It takes an ocean of trust
It's in the Kingdom of Rust

Ohh, in the Kingdom of Rust

I longed to feel
That winter in my heart
So I went looking
But I couldn't stop
Now I'm
Waiting for you

Ooohh
[unintelligible]

I know
It takes an ocean of trust
In the Kingdom of Rust

Comments: Posted 3:29 PM by Szum
Ouço o novo single do Depeche Mode e ele me remete à decada de 80, às canções mais obscuras da banda britânica. Gostei de Wrong por isso.

I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique

Wrong

Wrong

There's something wrong with me chemically
Something wrong with me inherently
The wrong mix in the wrong genes
I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means
It was the wrong plan
In the wrong hands
The wrong theory for the wrong man
The wrong eyes on the wrong prize
The wrong questions with the wrong replies

Wrong

Wrong

I was marching to the wrong drum
With the wrong scum
Pissing out the wrong energy
Using all the wrong lines
And the wrong signs
With the wrong intensity
I was on the wrong page of the wrong book
With the wrong rendition of the wrong look
With the wrong moon, every wrong night
With the wrong tune playing till it sounded right yeah

Wrong

Wrong
(Too long)
Wrong
(Too long)

I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique

Wrong

Comments: Posted 5:51 PM by Szum
O ano era 1983 e o Echo and the Bunnymen lançava mais uma de suas belas canções. The Cutter é o post do dia.

Who`s on the seventh floor
Brewing alternatives
What`s in the bottom drawer
Waiting for things to give
Spare us the cutter
Spare us the cutter
Couldn`t cut the mustard
Conquering myself
Until I see another hurdle approaching
Say we can, say we will
Not just another drop in the ocean
Come to the free for all
With seven tapered knives
Some of them six feet tall
We will escape our lives
Spare us the cutter
Spare us the cutter
Couldn`t cut the mustard
Conquering myself
Until I see another hurdle approaching
Say we can, say we will
Not just another drop in the ocean
Am I the happy loss
Will I still recoil
When the skin is lost
Am I the worthy cross
Will I still be soiled
When the dirt is off
Conquering myself
Until I see another hurdle approaching
Say we can, say we will
Not just another drop in the ocean
Ocean
Watch the fingers close
When the hands are cold
Am I the happy loss
Will I still recoil
When the skin is lost
Am I the worthy cross
Will I still be soiled
When the dirt is off
Am I the happy loss
Will I still be soiled
When the dirt is off

Comments: Posted 11:21 AM by Szum
Lenine em esplêndida forma no seu último trabalho, Labiata. Dá uma conferida em Samba e Leveza.

Foi na leveza
Só sentimento
E me entregou suas palavras
Como quem dava um pedaço
Delicadeza foi
Disse ao meu coração
E ela me deu a intenção
Do samba que eu não fiz

Ô, sambá
É o que eu quero sentir
Ô, sambá
Quando eu te ver sorrir
Ô, sambá
Coisa melhor que eu fiz
Mundo caiu no samba
Na hora que eu te vi

Você me batucou
Skindô meu coração
Quando eu te vi
Sambar assim
Aqui neste lugar
Onde este mesmo sol
Costuma aparecer
E a lua vem ouvir
O som estéreo do mar

Ô, sambá
Venha me dar seu amor
Ô, sambá
Que eu sambo aonde for
Ô, sambá
É o tempo certo de ser
E eu sambaria o mundo
Só pra encontrar você

Comments: Posted 12:25 PM by Szum
Primeiro single do novo trabalho dos Yeah Yeah Yeahs, Zero dá uma ótima pista do que pode ser este disco.Vou conferir o resto.

Shake it like a ladder to the sun
Makes me feel like a madman on the run
Find me never never far gone
So get your leather, leather
leather on on on on

Your zero
What’s your name?
No one’s gonna ask you
Better find out where they want you to go
Try and hit the spot
Get to know it in the dark
Get to know it whether you’re
Crying, crying, crying oh oh
Can you climb, climb, climb higher

Shake it like a ladder to the sun
Makes me feel like a madman on the run
Now you’re never, never far gone
So get your leather leather
leather on on on on

Your zero
What’s your name?
No one’s gonna ask you
Better find out where they want you to go
Try and hit the spot
Get to know it in the dark
Get to know it whether you’re
Crying, crying, crying oh oh
Can you climb, climb, climb higher

Was it the cure? Shellshock!
Was it the cure? Hope not!
Was it the cure? Shellshock!
Was it the cure?
What’s your name?

Your zero
What’s your name?
No one’s gonna ask you
Better find out where they want you to go
Try and hit the spot
Get to know it in the dark
Get to know it whether you’re
Crying, crying, crying, oh oh
Can you climb, climb, climb higher

Was it the cure? Shellshock!
Was it the cure? Hope not!
Was it the cure? Shellshock!
Was it the cure? Hope not!

What’s your name?

Comments: Posted 8:58 PM by Szum
Ainda sem a perfeita audição em função do barulho provocado pelo Oasis,vai uma das minhas favoritas, I'm Outta Time, que tocou no show do Gigantinho.

La la la la la x 4

Here's a song
It reminds me of when we were young
Looking back at all the things we've done
You gotta keep on keepin' on

Out to sea
Is the only place I am asleep
Can get myself some piece of mind
You know it's getting hard to fly

If I'm to fall
Would you be there to applaud
Or would you hide behind the law
Because If I am to go
In my heart you grow
And that's where you belong

If I'm to fall
Would you be there to applaud
Or would you hide behind the law
Because If I am to go
In my heart you grow
And that's where you belong

If I'm to fall
Would you be there to applaud
Or would you hide behind the law
Because If I am to go
In my heart you grow
And that's where you belong

Yes I'm out of time
I'm out of time
I'm out of time
I'm out of time
I'm out of time

Comments: Posted 3:10 PM by Szum
Um passeio pela Noruega para ouvir o Madcon e a racha-assoalho Beggin, trilha de um comercial da Adidas.

Oooooh
Put your loving hand out, baby
I'm beggin

Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out baby
Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out darling

Ridin' high, when I was king
Played it hard and fast, 'cause I had everything
Walked away, wonderin' then
But easy come and easy go
And it would end


So ah, any time I need ya, let me go
Any time I feed ya, get me low
Any time I see ya, let me know
But I planted that seed, just let me go

I'm on my knees when I'm (beggin)
'Cause I don't want to lose (you)
I got my arms so spread
And I hope that my heart gets fed
Matter of fact, gonna beg

Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out baby
Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out darling

I need you, (yeeah) to understand
Tried so hard
To be your man
The kind of man you want in the end
Only then can I begin to live again

An empty shell
I used to be
Shadow of my life
Was hangin' over me

A broken man
But I don't know
Won't even stand the devils chance
To win my soul

What we doin'? What we chasin'?
What about 'em, why da basement?
Why me got good shit, don't embrace it?
Why to feel for da need to replacement?

Ya' on a runway track from the good
I want to paint in the pictures any way we could, react
Like the heart in a trash where you should
You done gave it away, ya' had it till you took it back


But I keep walkin' on
Keep rockin' dawns
Keep walking forward
Now the court is yours
Keep browsin' halls
'Cause I don't wanna live in a broken home girl I'm beggin

Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out baby
Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out darling

I'm fighting hard
To hold my own
I just can't make it
All alone

I'm holdin' on
I can't fall back
I'm just a con
'Bout to fade to black

Beggin, beggin you
Put your love in hand out baby
Beggin, beggin you
Put your love in hand out darling

Beggin, beggin you
Put your love in hand out baby
Beggin, beggin you
Put your love in hand out darling

Beggin, beggin you
Put your love in hand out baby
Beggin, beggin you
Put your love in hand out darling.

Comments: Posted 10:38 PM by Szum
Agradável essa canção dos Mystery Jets com a Laura Marling.Chama-se Young Love.Confere aí.

If i only knew your name i'd go from door to door
searching all the crowded streets for the face that i once saw
if i only knew your name i'd go from door to door
tell me have you seen the girl i met just once before?

one night of love,
nothing more nothing less
one night of love,
to put my head in a mess
is that you on the bus?
is that you on the train?
you wrote your number on my hand but it came off in the rain.

one night of love,
nothing more nothing less
one night of love,
has left my bed in a mess
is that you on the bus?
is that you on the train?
you wrote your number on my hand but it came off in the rain.

if i only knew your name i'd go from door to door
searching all the crowded streets for the face that i once saw
if i only knew your name i'd go from door to door
tell em have you seen the girl i met just once before

whoooaa.

young love never seems to left
far too young until they have a past
playing games,
people move so fast
you don't need eyes to see
if someones got a heart of glass

young love never seems to last
far too young until they have a past
one night of love, nothing more nothing less
one night of love
that left my heart in a mess

if i only knew your name i'd go from door to door
searching all the crowded streets for the face that i once saw
if i only knew your name i'd go from door to door
tell me have you seen the boy i met just once before?

whooaa

Comments: Posted 7:07 PM by Szum
Vai ser lançado na segunda-feira (lá fora)o novo single do U2, Magnificent.Gostei e muito do último disco da banda de Bono Vox e principalmente desta canção.Vai vender muito!

I was born
I was born to be with you
In this space and time
After that and ever after I haven't had a clue
Only to break rhyme
This foolishness can leave a heart black and blue

Only love, only love can leave such a mark
But only love, only love can heal such a scar

I was born
I was born to sing for you
I didn't have a choice but to lift you up
And sing whatever song you wanted me to
I give you back my voice
From the womb my first cry, it was a joyful noise

Only love, only love can leave such a mark
But only love, only love can heal such a scar

Justified till we die, you and I will magnify
The magnificent
Magnificent

Only love, only love can leave such a mark
But only love, only love unites our hearts

Justified till we die, you and I will magnify
The magnificent
Magnificent
Magnificent

Comments: Posted 8:37 PM by Szum
E grandes bandas já passaram pelo Faustão!Olha essa apresentação sensacional do Violeta de Outono em 1987.