"Cresce atrás das coisas como incêndio de verdade". (Rilke - trad. MariaT.Furtado)
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quarta-feira, 13 de dezembro de 2017
sábado, 27 de agosto de 2016
Preto e Branco - XLV
Lou Reed
There is no Time
(1989)
This is no time for
Celebration
this is no time for Shaking Heads
This is no time for Backslapping
this is no time for Marching Bands
this is no time for Shaking Heads
This is no time for Backslapping
this is no time for Marching Bands
This
is no time for Optimism
this is no time for Endless Thought
This is no time for my country Right or Wrong
remember what that brought
this is no time for Endless Thought
This is no time for my country Right or Wrong
remember what that brought
There
is no time
there is no time
There is no time
there is no time
there is no time
There is no time
there is no time
This
is no time for Congratulations
this is no time to Turn Your Back
This is no time for Circumlocution
this is no time for Learned Speech
this is no time to Turn Your Back
This is no time for Circumlocution
this is no time for Learned Speech
This
is no time to Count Your Blessings
this is no time for Private Gain
This is no time to Put Up or Shut Up
it won't no time to come back this way again
this is no time for Private Gain
This is no time to Put Up or Shut Up
it won't no time to come back this way again
There
is no time
there is no time
There is no time
there is no time
there is no time
There is no time
there is no time
This
is no time to Swallow Anger
this is no time to Ignore Hate
This is no time to be Acting Frivolous
because the time is getting late
this is no time to Ignore Hate
This is no time to be Acting Frivolous
because the time is getting late
This
is no time for Private Vendettas
this is no time to not know who you are
Self knowledge is a dangerous thing
the freedom of who you are
this is no time to not know who you are
Self knowledge is a dangerous thing
the freedom of who you are
This
is no time to Ignore Warnings
this is no time to Clear the Plate
Let's not be sorry after the fact
and let the past become out fate
this is no time to Clear the Plate
Let's not be sorry after the fact
and let the past become out fate
There
is no time
there is no time
There is no time
there is no time
there is no time
There is no time
there is no time
This
is no time to turn away and drink
or smoke some vials of crack
This is a time to gather force
and take dead aim and Attack
or smoke some vials of crack
This is a time to gather force
and take dead aim and Attack
This
is no time for Celebration
this is no time for Saluting Flags
This is no time for Inner Searchings
the future is at head
this is no time for Saluting Flags
This is no time for Inner Searchings
the future is at head
This
is no time for Phony Rhetoric
this is no time for Political Speech
This is a time for Action
because the future's Within Reach
this is no time for Political Speech
This is a time for Action
because the future's Within Reach
This
is the time
this is the time
This is the time
because there is no time
this is the time
This is the time
because there is no time
There
is no time
there is no time
There is no time
there is no time
there is no time
There is no time
there is no time
Lou Reed
Etiquetas:
Lou Reed,
Preto e Branco,
Rock,
Tempos
segunda-feira, 29 de fevereiro de 2016
Amor - LXIII
The Smiths
Rubber Ring(1985)
(...)
10. Quem serias se não tivesse existido uma banda chamada The Smiths?
Provavelmente, um gajo mais infeliz. Seguramente, um gajo diferente. "I don't forget the songs that made me cry and the songs that saved my life", adaptando a Rubber Ring. Os Smiths tocam na banda sonora da minha vida.
Pedro Marques Lopes
Expresso, 28/11/2015
Etiquetas:
Amor,
Música,
Pedro Marques Lopes,
Rock,
The Smiths,
Vida
sexta-feira, 26 de fevereiro de 2016
Azul - CLXXVII
Plus Ultra
Scream#337
(2015)
Não eram cores de tempestade
aqueles azuis
até começar a batida
e o planeta duvidar
de todas as circunstâncias.
Não parecia de protesto
aquele acossado azul
enquanto as cordas fremiam
despedaçando as vozes
(e a surpresa no ar).
A.Oliveira
Lugares de Fogo
Etiquetas:
A.Oliveira,
Azul,
Música,
Plus Ultra,
Poesia,
Rock
quinta-feira, 10 de dezembro de 2015
domingo, 1 de novembro de 2015
Branco - CLXXII
Pega Monstro
Branca
Júlia Reis e Maria Reis
Alfarroba
(2015)
Etiquetas:
Branco,
Júlia Reis,
Maria Reis,
Música,
Rock,
Vida
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