Black by Pearl Jam

Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me as her body once did
All five horizons revolved around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn
Ooh, and all I taught her was everything
Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything?
Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed Everything...

I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play
I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear
Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head
I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning
How quick the sun can, drop away
And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything
All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...
All the love gone bad turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I will be...
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life, I know you'll be a star
In somebody else's sky, but why, why, why
Can't it be, can't it be mine

Samech Yud Tet

Desaperta-me

Eu quero acordar

Quero que o sol me queime como que em tiroteio
Quero mais que um despertar para um vulgar amanhecer
Quero o dia perfeito

Quero-me___despida___nua___roubada
Quero ser puta e fornicar todos os desencontros

Quero ser melhor
Quero entorpecer o corpo de luz
Quero dar um berro ao silêncio

Desta vez vou deixar a porta escancarada
O suor da rua acabará por entrar

De boca fechada

Estou de mãos abertas
O cabelo está de novo comprido
Os meus olhos continuam abertos
Ainda cruzo as pernas com elegância
De pé em pose de bailarina
Sei andar de saltos altos
Gosto de gatinhar
Não tenho estimações
Já tenho cabelos brancos

Danço___sempre___para___ti

Percorro o meu pescoço
Arranjo as unhas
Gosto de ver a cores
Tenho cócegas
Sei da saudade
Uso calão
Gosto do mundo de lá
Sigo sempre o fluxo
Quero tudo o que me rodeia

Estarei___sempre___ali___sentada___à___minha___espera

Ben Harper

Fui ao tão ansiado concerto do Ben Haper. Qualquer palavra para definir
este espectáculo é pequena demais perante a grandiosidade deste senhor em palco.

Let's all sing out loud!!

Better Way
Written by: Ben Harper

I'm a living sunset
lightning in my bones
push me to the edge
but my will is stone

fools will be fools
and wise will be wise
but i will look this world
straight in the eyes

what good is a man
who won't take a stand
what good is a cynic
with no better plan

(hope these words feel pleasant they rest upon your ears)

reality is sharp
it cuts at me like a knife
everyone i know
is in the fight of their life

take your face out of your hands
and clear your eyes
you have a right to your dreams
and don't be denied

I BELIEVE IN A BETTER WAY