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terça-feira, 30 de junho de 2009

THons...Músicas para a PosTHeridade! [II]

É, eu já coloquei essa canção aqui no Blog, num momento em que precisei demais dela, mas nunca é demais repeti-la, revivê-la. Ela é PERFEITA, assim como a banda, minha preferida do mundo do rock!
Altamente recomendável para os momentos de introspecção e de dar a volta por cima. Tem músicas assim: são mesmo suas melhores companheiras!
Michel Stipe certamente seria uma cara com quem eu gostaria de sentar e bater aqueeeeeeeele papo. :)


When your day is long
And the night - the night is yours alone
When you're sure you've had enough of this life
Hang on

Don't let yourself go
'cause everybody cries
and everybody hurts, sometimes

Sometimes everything is wrong
Now it's time to sing along
When your day is night alone (hold on, hold on)
If you feel like letting go (hold on)
If you think you've had too much of this life
To hang on

'Cause everybody hurts
Take comfort in your friends
Everybody hurts
Don't throw your hand, oh no
Don't throw your hand
If you feel like you're alone
no, no, no, you're not alone

If you're on your own in this life
The days and nights are long
When you think you've had too much of this life, to hang on

Well, everybody hurts
sometimes, everybody cries
And everybody hurts, sometimes
But everybody hurts, sometimes
So hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on,
hold on, hold on, hold on

Everybody hurts

You're not alone...


1994 - R.E.M. - Everybody Hurts



TH - Sei que não =]

segunda-feira, 25 de maio de 2009

THONS... As Músicas Para a PosTHeridade! [I]



* Aqui, nessa nova seção, a ordem é determinar as músicas que eternizam, por serem realmente boas, impactantes, e necessárias. A outra seção, "MÚSICA-MEMÓRIA-AFETIVA, busca tão somente resgatar as músicas da minha memória cativa.
Naa mais justo que começar com ela que é o instrumento de trabalho mais citada dentre cantoras contemporâncias, com sua grandiosidade: Ms. Ella Fitzgerald!

...

Someday he'll come along, the man I love
And he'll be big and strong, the man I love
And when he comes my wayI'll do my best to make him stay

He'll look at me and smile,
I'll understand
And in a little while he'll take my hand
And though it seems absurd
I know we both won't say a word

Maybe I shall meet him
Sunday
Maybe
Monday, maybe not
Still I'm sure to meet him one day
Maybe
Tuesday will be my good news day
He'll build a little home, just meant for two
From which we'll never roam;

Who would, would you?
And so all else above
I'm waiting for the man I love

1957 - ELLA FITZGERALD - The Man I Love

TH - Chegou, já :p