01-recordações de infância
02-satseong
03-punk meets wisdom -»
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04-home alone -»
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05-perspective -»
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06-johnny the reaper
07-nonsense
08-no pay
09-hope
10-could be there a way -»
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11-love story
12-this
13-onde está a prova
14-what is there to say?
15-contradiction
16-uma_vida_de_um_rapaz
17-variations
18-indeterminist mood
19-minimalist theory
20-musica concreta
Quando eramos miudos e pequenos andavamos todos malucos
sempre a brincar, correr e rir, sempre a saltar
todos os dias era uma descoberta de sensações apuradas e leves
em que tudo parecia que durava para sempre.
Pois eu lembro-me do meu bairro de areia,
com aquelas familias por todo bairro, tantos amigos tantas memorias
o nelito, o lubito, o nelo, o paixão.
Como estarão eles todos hoje em dia ja la vai o tempo
Pois eu estava nos meus primeros anos de uma vida nova
aquela terra quente e cheia de praias lindas dencantar
O meu pai costumava levava-nos a todos
míudos e muídas do bairro à praia
num do seus jipes com todos nós.
Havia uma praia que era preciso caminhar
uns poucos kilometros para ficar sem pé.
Tinha uma namorada chamada leninha,
e faziamos amor de uma forma tão pura.
Nunca mais a vi, desde que saí,
de lá aos 9 de idade, gostava de encontra-la mais uma vez.
Era tudo tão diferente, desde então naquele antigo continente
Ficou tudo bem gravado na memória, os meus primeiros anos de vida.
Já, começam, a ser, memórias, bem, distantes, no tempo passado,
são, estas umas, das memorias que tenho, da minha, antiga, infancia.
Wai sam mó ngo tchié iong mou seong
Mei yi tien ni kan wo sho
Tche iang pú toi,na iang pú toi
Wai sam mó ni sho ta chao si toi ta
Wai sam mó wo sho ta chao si mau kan choi ta
Na wo shó da tchou she pu tuoi
Wó cho ta chau xe mei you se wei
Wo fong la, wo lun la
Wo pú ienag chai wó la
Pú chí cham sueng la
Wo pu chi tao tcham suin la
Mei yí tien ni chai wo san píen
Chao cheong tien sí pún mó kuai chaa tchín
Li kai ni Wó pu soei pu nhém
Tién tién xan li pien táo se lhién
Ni ai wo, wo ai ni
Wo man txau txe quai la
Pu iin kai xe quai la ta ma
Mui yat tin, nei tso nhó san pin
Chao cheong tin-si-pun, mó quai tso txi
Lei hói nei, nhó pat sôi pat min
Tin tin soan nei pintou silim
Kan xe ni, ni rra tá
Ni man txên xe kai xin lâ
Wó dâ xin txan tâ tôn lá
Ni xáu wó xam mó pán
The world is bad it’s so unfair
I hate politicians like Tony Blair
I don’t like capitalists I hate to study
I hate the money it aint that funny
I hate my mom I hate my dad
All the pop music it makes me mad
Always regret all the ideas
Always accept all of my fears
Oh my friend, just take it easy
Don’t let you’re mind become so sick
You see man, all you think about
Day and night won’t let you out
Those bad thoughts will hunt you down
Till the last days your feet on the ground
Hate Love, War Peace, Lie Truth,
Sad Glad, Corruption Honesty,
Problem Solution, Waste Save,
Save the world, what? How? When?
I got no future hell out of here
Let’s just forget with weed and a beer
It just won’t last this waste of time
All of that freedom it won’t be mine
Ye its true, the world is not ideal
But feeling blue and looking down
When I go out I want to enjoy
But the police comes along to annoy
Sorry my friend, I cannot see
Your point of view, your theory
The future is for you to choose
Not the world and no one else
Let your mind become more lose
From ideas that eat your self
The future is for I to choose
Not the world and no one else
Let my mind become more lose
From ideas that eat my self
You should try to look at the bright side
Cause all the sadness will take you down
It won’t help the world go around
I seat here as just in my life, as my life is passing by
Waiting for some force of mine, wasting a lot of my time
It is getting late, I can’t seat here and wait
For nothing to call for me, I won’t let it be
When they call me on the phone, I rather stay home alone
And I can’t take it no more, please get me outside that door
Reflecting so much that my mind can’t take such
Deep thoughts that confuse all that is inside my mind
It will be fine anyway, not every day is today
What’s the big problem, I’m minding my business
I’m taking my time to sort problems of mine
It’s not just going out and polluting the air
Not knowing what and why life is so unfair
It is getting late, I can’t seat here and wait
For nothing to call for me, I won’t let it be
Reflecting so much that my mind can’t take such
Deep thoughts that confuse all that is inside my mind
Is it a waste or a phase of instruction?
Might it be likely to make a prediction?
Where is the all the value, where is all the heat?
In cold days looking for warm days
In warm days looking for cold days
Now you’re here but I’m not
Then I’m back but you’re gone
Do we know how to appreciate the moment?
When we find what we want
It quickly melts and goes away
It’s like an endless story
Where we always want what we don’t have
It’s all a fantasy full of mystery
It can even turn into monotony
You have all you want
But you want more and more
Will you ever be satisfied?
Good day mam what a lovely day
The day will be so great today
Wouldn’t you like this everyday?
Surely there is something to say
Come on people on the streets
Dance with me don’t be discrete
All together in the same boat
Let you’re minds and bodies float
Bad day man what an terrible day
Why even bother going out today
No good mood, please stay away
In bed I lay and spend the day
Don’t feel like talking, don’t want no walking
Don’t feel like making, or food digesting
All seems confusing, uninteresting, definitely a boring day
Just take it as it is, no take it as you please
In everything we dough, there is no need to shout
Can see the talk about, no matter cause I’m out
Been trying to maintain, what could possibly remain
He will come at night into your room
He’s Johnny the reaper
You better watch out walking out of your home
Cause he’s Johnny the reaper
Never anyone will take him down
He’s Johnny the reaper
Don’t open your doors deep in the night
cause there’s Johnny the reaper
He will come at night and take away your soul
He feeds out from rubbish of the bad human lives
With the arts and masters of necromancy
No one can kill him cause he is the dead
You might think that he is a psycho killer
he’s Johnny the reaper
I tell you he is just doing it for the good
he’s Johnny the reaper
It’s just how things work, you can’t change them
With Johnny the reaper
He is always in black and behind the shadows
He is Johnny the reaper
Somehow death will only take those around
He will not talk to you or explain why
It’s just worth remembering to be aware
Cause he is coming to get your soul
He is a friend, he thinks of us all
You see, in this world, bad people exist
Doing really bad things so people like Johnny
Must exist in order to balance everything is related
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny the reaper
It seems to be that the death of others
Is a bad and sad thing oh yes it is
But it is also the time when the reaper comes
And takes them to rest in peace and rebegin
Because we live in this century
Myths like the reaper aren’t easy to believe
Some kind of death hunter walking our streets
Is a fact that most of us will probably refuse
So if you have been doing dishonest work
Start thinking of a change in your life
And don’t turn the light off at night
Till you get your consciousness and your acts right
Till they are in the top of the clouds
I came to work this morning
but now I write about this day,
I am to look at time I have to wait I have to stay
I have thought over time
more and more about that land
If we are be able to touch and convert them one by one
and there we go to be with the insane people
it will be cool to be able to show
our music to people that we never got to know
and still for the top of people that admire it so.
I know that we ll obtain to conquer the public
I am enough in terms opportunity
to put foot on stage one day
with tools each day that I feel I am
closer to getting there where we want to go
Each time I imagine myself there and I have a fear
to touch the extreme, it goes to be that also thought
about songs that we have to play in the show
we will have to be in the prettiest here we go.
To work again while she sleeps at home
and others in thai, here we ll catch a cold
lunch with my dad, cause we go to go
put my shorts and pants in the tailor.
Its not that I don’t like to lunch in the outside,
but when work has no taste nothing is left except
going to lunch with nobody, nor the other side
or only my house with the girl of my life.
She ended on phone turning the topic
nothing very special to say cause it’s in my head,
thoughtful in some things. good I have to go
to make reservations, to pay the revenue
have to order to make my pants
have to request the time to rest
I have some concerns in the head
and nor I remember what they are
I’m going to forget about this.
What are all this numbers? I refuse to pay the rent
You aint gonna make me make me spend a cent
All of this complaining will be sent to you
On the morning mail, ye that’s what I will do
We don’t pay the bill and
No one change our will cause
We living for the freedom and
That’s the only reason
Ill just barricade my self inside these four walls
and no one will take me out, no one has the balls
Absolutely nothing will change the way I feel
Cause it’s so unfair this rip-off from the bill
We don’t pay the bill and
No one change our will cause
We living for the freedom and
That’s the only reason
Surviving from the web, working and shopping online
Stuff will come to the door oh that’s so fine
Bills are very heavy and hard it isn’t easy to keep firm
So there’s a lesson, mr landlord you should learn
Hey yo, you should know, I need a roof of some kind to lay low
Hey yo you should know, That we re not ready to go
We don’t pay the bill and
No one change our will cause
We living for the freedom and
That’s the only reason
Lady, this one is for you
And you man you’re coming too
To all there is can hear this portrayal
You know friend, you know I love you
I need you need you to remember
That everyone is certainly a member
To all the world that is out there, somewhere
Maybe, could be there away
I see, many different ways
Now us, can choose to forgive
Surely you know we have a lot to give
Ye surely you have
Let’s clarify, all those mistakes
Explain and admit for our own sake
But the words that came out so strange
Even though there is a way to arrange
Just trying, to do it right
But I see you in for a fight
I believe it would take us to the light
Might likely take it to a bright side
Idea, will calm our minds
Indeed, just read the signs
Its nice, to live paradise
A life of new and helpful recognize
See you with the light on
Clear, the waste on our side
See you with the light on
And you’ll feel more revived
See you with the light on
There is, a way to relieve
See you with the light on
All that is polluting your brain
There’s a reason to live trapped
With things that we regret
I thought about you
In all my wonderful dreams
It’s an honour to have met you
I understand what it means
I knew you that you would come
That’s why I sing this song
I wonder how can this be?
Such beautiful flour I see
I will be by your side
And you will be my girl
In this love story
Ill travel around the world
In that night I met you
I sang songs of love
While you were standing there
It’s a vision I can’t compare
There’s a lot that I can say
About you and how I feel
But my eyes will sail away
Into your deepest dream they will
I will be by your side
And you will be my girl
In this love story
I travel around the world
Since all of this is passing by
And all of this is getting late
I can’t just seat here and wait
And when they call me on the phone
I rather stay home alone
Cause I can’t take this anymore
I don’t know if I can go man go inside to see me
And I don’t know if I can go inside and free my living
Cause I, yeah I might feel reluntant
cause theres nothing elso to say and theres nothing else to say
and I might feel hu hum ohohoh
Não existem sábios nem burros
Não existe pior nem melhor
São tudo percepções diferentes
De investigações evidentes
Um dia chove outro faz sol
E do nada se pisa um caracol
É tudo muito relativo
Lá o positivo e o negativo
Discutimos temas todos os dias
Defendemos as nossas teorias
Uns tempos depois damos por nós
E estamos atados em nós
Onde está a prova, Onde?
Existem experiencias que provam
Baseando-se em probabilidades
Mudando de lugar em lugar
Existem pessoas q dizem
Terás de ter a tua crença
Mudando de ar em ar
Have you ever had that moment with nothing to say?
When your mind is observing instead of talking away
Well that is what is happening in this song of mine
I look for things to say but nothing comes out in time
But I guess its ok to have the song in this way?
Cause I know I can create and record it anyway
Sometimes I ask my self what should I say?
All these ideas coming out of my mind everyday
I could talk about how the system doesn’t work
I could praise the gods or the spiritual
I could tell a funny story about something else
Or maybe stay in silence and create an instrumental
Do you listener believe in what I will say?
Or will you dislike me for my words anyway?
I know so many stuff that I know not much
Do you know anyword to keep this in touch?
We wouldn’t mind singing with you sometime
What ever sound of words you sing isn’t mine
I will let you follow and sing if you like
No matter if it is a melody you dislike
Any story could do, any style would too
I create melody for your memory
Looks like I have found some words to say
Even on a rainy weather like today
Here I am with a thing to say
If u then want me I can go away
Im here to show you how easy it is
To come to you and give you a kiss
I sit at home wonder about you
Cause you don’t know that ure free
and when I stop and look at you
I feel so much I want to please you
In life there is time for everything
Even in the darkest hours happening
I guess you don’t know what it means
Your visits makes me so complete
No more talking about my feelings
No more talking about my reasons
I know that you live in far away hove
But here I am a traveller to you
It just depends on you my love
The things that in ure life you do
I ask you will make it worse
But Ive been waiting for long time
Sometimes is seems like a big curse
But I knew that you would be pretty mine
Do you want to make me a happy man?
Or will u just treat me like a friend?
Am I to u to make u come to me
Or will it be for the rest of story
No more talking about my feelings
No more talking about my reasons
Mas que vida a deste rapaz
Não há muito que o leve pa tráz
Acordando de manha, espreguisando sem querer
Deitando os lençóis, pensando o que fazer
Mais um acordar, bastante subjectivo
Olhando prá janela, num lance sucessivo
Preguiçoso o rapaz, e sem muito que fazer
Mesmo nos limites, de exames que vai ter
Sossegado ele está, numa manha cinzenta
Ter dir até lá, pra longe dos noventa
Mas não há problema, está tudo controlado
Este grande tema, não vai ser criticado
Come o pequeno almoço, sentado na cozinha
É muito cuidadoso, mas pra lá caminha
Senta no sofa, lendo um livro qualquer
Passa-se a manha, fazendo-so que quer
Imaginando a vida, e passando o tempo
Tudo isto lida, com a ida do vento
Mas que vida a deste rapaz
Não há muito que o leve pa tráz
Entretando chega a tarde, lá vai ele pará escola
Com a sua bicicleta, e levando a sacola
Não parando nos vermelhos, sempre olhando pará frente
Sem prestar à distração, e seguindo sua corrente
Passando pelo mar, com pessoas a passear
Lá está a tarde da manha
E será o que se segue é o dia
Mas talvez depois de amanha
De noite de lá de longe já se via