segunda-feira, 28 de fevereiro de 2011

Emooby




About my Work.

domingo, 27 de fevereiro de 2011

Bongo Song



Não consigo parar..... esta será mais uma das músicas a dançar no cortejo de sábado..... E viva o carnaval na Madeira.

Feeling Good

quinta-feira, 24 de fevereiro de 2011

Thought




The Best Thing God has Created is a New Day...

domingo, 20 de fevereiro de 2011

Thought

Não sei bem o que escrever, sei apenas que preciso de faze-lo. A minha vida anda uma loucura e isso é óptimo, detesto períodos em que parece que a vida se senta tão confortavelmente que acaba por ter uma certa preguiça em se levantar. Basta olharmos para acontecimentos históricos, se nada aconteceu nada se tornou memorável, o mesmo acontece com as nossas vidas. Gosto de viver e como tal gosto de períodos conturbados que me fazem sentir viva, gosto de não saber se sigo para a direita ou para a esquerda, gosto de não saber se fiz a escolha certa, gosto de não saber o que o dia me reserva, gosto acima de tudo de não ter certezas absolutas.
Adoro viver com todas as condicionantes que a expressão pagar para ver contem.

quinta-feira, 17 de fevereiro de 2011

Algo diferente

Gostei muito.
A ti.

segunda-feira, 14 de fevereiro de 2011

sábado, 12 de fevereiro de 2011

A Kind Of Magic

Esta é a música da melhor trupe de carnaval da ilha e arredores....Tira o pé do chão :):)


quinta-feira, 10 de fevereiro de 2011

Thought

Porquê cometer erros antigos se há tantos erros novos a escolher?

Bertrand Russel

Limit To Your Love




There’s a limit to your love
Like a waterfall in slow motion
Like a map with no ocean
There’s a limit to your love
Your love, your love, your love

There’s a limit to you care
So carelessly there, is it truth or dare
There’s a limit to your care
There’s a limit to your love
Like a waterfall in slow motion
Like a map with no ocean
There’s a limit to your love
Your love, your love, your love

There’s a limit to you care
So carelessly there, is it truth or dare
There’s a limit to your care

sexta-feira, 4 de fevereiro de 2011

Thought

E lá vou eu rumo à capital para não fazer nada além de mimar os que amo.

quinta-feira, 3 de fevereiro de 2011

Unbreakable

Existem músicas que não são nada o nosso género nem fazem parte do nosso reportório musical no entanto quando as ouvimos fica desde logo animados.
Esta música é um exemplo disso. De forma quase inexplicável elegia-a para animar os meus dias durante o meu percurso até a universidade, assim numa espécie de antídoto contra as minhas inseguranças voltava a acreditar que era capaz.
Hoje lembrei-me dela.





I believe in life and I believe my destination is a choice I make
(Yeah)
And I've learned to keep my cool before I let imagination push my mind astray
(uh-uh)

Maybe I have become a little wiser
Since I'm in this just like you

On, and on, and on because we make each other strong
Life's unshakable (oooh baby)
Times can change and things can break
But you and I know where our hearts belong
Cause We're unbreakable

I dont believe in givin' up
even if I sometimes almost lost my faith in me
I keep goin'
and before i met you i was sure
i'd never find someone to love like i love you (nooo..)

Maybe I have become a little wiser
Since I'm in this just like you

On, and on, and on because we make each other strong
Life's unshakable (yeah yeaahh)
Times can change and things can break
But you and I know where our hearts belong
Cause We're unbreakable

you mean the world to me
you've opened my heart and set me free
now everything's in the way
you always bring me up again (and ooooonnnnn)

On, and on, and on because we make each other strong
Life's unshakable (yeah yeaahh)
Times can change and things can break
But you and I know where our hearts belong
Cause We're unbreakable

On, and on, and on because we make each other strong
Life's unshakable (yeah yeaahh)
Times can change and things can break
But you and I know where our hearts belong
Cause We're unbreakable

quarta-feira, 2 de fevereiro de 2011

Black Swan

E hoje é noite de cinema :) :) mortinha para saciar a minha curiosidade.

terça-feira, 1 de fevereiro de 2011

Hurricane

Genialmente genial.




No matter how many times that you told me you wanted to leave
No matter how many breaths that you took, you still couldn't breathe
No matter how many nights that you lie wide awake to the sound of the poison rain
Where did you go? Where did you go? Where did you go?

(Heart beat, a heart beat, I need a heart beat, a heart...)

Tell me, would you kill to save your life?
Tell me, would you kill to prove you're right?
Crash, crash, burn, let it all burn
This hurricane's chasing us all underground

No matter how many deaths that I die, I will never forget
No matter how many lies that I live, I will never regret
There is a fire inside of this heart in a riot about to explode into flames
Where is your God? Where is your God? Where is your God?

Do you really want?
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead?
Or alive to torture for my sins?

Do you really want?
(Heart beat, a heart beat, I need a heart beat, a heart beat...)
Do you really want me?
(You know I gotta leave, I can't stay, I know I gotta go, I can't stay)
Do you really want me dead?
Or alive to live a lie?

Tell me, would you kill to save your life?
Tell me, would you kill to prove you're right?
Crash, crash, burn, let it all burn
This hurricane's chasing us all underground

Kanye:
You say you wrong, you wrong, I'm right, I'm right, you're wrong, we fight
Ok, I'm running from the light, running from the day to night
Oh, the quiet silence defines our misery
The riot inside keeps trying to visit me
No matter how we try, it's too much history
Too many bad notes playing in our symphony
So let it breathe, let it fly, let it go
Let it fall, let it crash, burn slow
And then you call upon God
Oh, you call upon God

Tell me, would you kill to save your life?
Tell me, would you kill to prove you're right?
Crash, crash, burn, let it all burn
This hurricane's chasing us all underground

Oh oh whoa
This Hurricane (3x)

Do you really want?
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead?
Or alive to torture for my sins?

Do you really want?
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead?
Or alive to live a lie?

Running away from the night, running away from the light
Running away to save your life