Tonight we fly
Our mutual friend
Generation Sex
As bandas, os discos, as canções pop que ao longo da vida fui descobrindo e que foram formando os meus gostos e preferências musicais.A música que acompanhou e a que acompanha alguns dos meus momentos de tristeza, alegria, solidão, confraternização, prazer, dor, medo, coragem, sucesso, frustração...
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Procession moves on, the shouting is over, Praise to the glory of loved ones now gone. Talking aloud as they sit round their tables, Scattering flowers washed down by the rain. Stood by the gate at the foot of the garden, Watching them pass like clouds in the sky, Try to cry out in the heat of the moment, Possessed by a fury that burns from inside. Cry like a child, though these years make me older, With children my time is so wastefully spent, A burden to keep, though their inner communion, Accept like a curse an unlucky deal. Played by the gate at the foot of the garden, My view stretches out from the fence to the wall, No words could explain, no actions determine, Just watching the trees and the leaves as they fall. |
Um video fabuloso e uma canção deliciosa. Reconhecem a actriz?
PISSING THE WIND
I've been spitting in the wind
I chance a foolish grin
and dribbled on my chin
Now the ground shifts beneath my feet
The faces that I greet never know my name
Just give me something
I'll take nothing
Just give me something
I'll take nothing
Now the drought is crippled by the rain
That hammers on my pain
We lose ourselves again
But all we need
Is to find a place to look
Our worm is on the hook
A love which dangles free
Lets watch it swim
Against the water's flow
In doubt the courage grows
With no guarantee
Just give me something
I'll take nothing
Just give me something
I'll take nothing
And so it goes
The moral to this tale
As tortoise catches the snail
A strong heart will prevail
It keeps on pumping
It still needs something
Just give me something
I'll take nothing
Just give it something
To keep it pumping
And I'll take nothing
Just give me something
Uma canção pop irresistível com uma letra sexy e sugestiva. Os Hefner são uma banda inglesa com alguns discos interessantes editados. Elegi esta canção deles como mais uma pérola da música pop. São gostos...e não se discutem...
THE GREEDY UGLY PEOPLE
I had her on the carpet twisting and squirming about,
Trying to guess what she needs,
Trying to guess what the fuss was about.
She had a conscience that surely did need pricking,
I was there for the picking as she would soon find out.
The Greedy Ugly People are not like us,
They don't feel the love that she and I would die without.
I had her on a chair in the middle of the living room,
And then we went to the bedroom, where we were making spoons.
When we went out she started clicking her heels,
She was sticking her chest out, cause she was starting to feel.
Love don't stop no wars, don't stop no cancer,
It stops my heart.