Música ao Domingo #41: Peter Bjorn And John "Young Folks"

Music video by Peter Bjorn And John performing Young Folks. (C) 2006 Universal Music AB

If I told you things I did before

Told you how I used to be

Would you go along with someone like me

If you knew my story word for word

Had all of my history

Would you go along with someone like me

I did before and had my share

It didn't lead nowhere

I would go along with someone like you

It doesn't matter what you did

Who you were hanging with

We could stick around and see this night through

And we don't care about the young folks

Talkin' 'bout the young style

And we don't care about the old folks

Talkin' 'bout the old style too

And we don't care about their own faults

Talkin' 'bout our own style

All we care 'bout is talking

Talking only me and you

Usually when things has gone this far

People tend to disappear

No one will surprise me unless you do

I can tell there's something goin' on

Hours seems to disappear

Everyone is leaving I'm still with you

It doesn't matter what we do

Where we are going too

We can stick around and see this night through

And we don't care about the young folks

Talkin' 'bout the young style

And we don't care about the old folks

Talkin' 'bout the old style too

And we don't care about their own faults

Talkin' 'bout our own style

All we care 'bout is talking

Talking only me and you

And we don't care about the young folks

Talkin' 'bout the young style

And we don't care about the old folks

Talkin' 'bout the old style too

And we don't care about their own faults

Talkin' 'bout our own style

All we care 'bout is talking

Talking only me and you

Talking only me and you

Talking only me and you

Talking only me and you

Fonte: Vagalume

Música ao Domingo #40: System Of A Down "Lonely Day"

Such a lonely day

And it's mine

The most loneliest day of my life

Such a lonely day

Should be banned

It's a day that I can't stand

The most loneliest day of my life

The most loneliest day of my life

Such a lonely day

Shouldn't exist

It's a day that I'll never miss

Such a lonely day

And it's mine

The most loneliest day of my life

And if you go

I wanna go with you

And if you die

I wanna die with you

Take your hand

And walk away

The most loneliest day of my life

The most loneliest day of my life

The most loneliest day of my life

Such a lonely day

And it's mine

It's a day that I'm glad I survived

Fonte: Vagalume

Música ao Domingo #39: Miguel Araújo e Samuel Úria "Império"

Acredito que depois de morto serei solto.

Para isso não tenho que ser bom,

Tenho que ser sério.

Não contabilizo as boas acções,

Palavra de escuteiro.

Sem contas de cabeça vou marchar pelo Império.

As leis da estoicidade ligam a sirene.

Pedem que abrande o riso,

Tenho que ser sério.

E ao mandarem-me encostar

Não tiram a mão do coldre.

Deixo o carro e vou marchar pelo Império.

O caminho é estreito demais para o meu ego,

Mas para me tornar numa criança

Tenho que ser sério.

Não é a estrada que se alarga,

Sou eu que me apequeno.

A passo de bebé eu vou marchar pelo Império.

Ser imperialista é coisa tida do passado;

Pra me mostrar tão certamente errado

Tenho que ser sério.

E ao queimarem-me a bandeira

Seguram o facho.

Com orgulho inflamado vou marchar pelo Império.

"Faço o bem que quero e o mal que não quero não faço".

Estava a brincar com a verdade

E tenho que ser sério.

A mão à palmatória e à geada

Para ter coração quente.

Sem estrada congelada vou marchar pelo império.

Sei mais da eternidade que do amanhã,

Mas para um futuro risonho

Tenho que ser sério.

Pedir a mão para não perder o pé

E saber pedir perdão.

Com a carga aliviada vou marchar pelo Império.

Fonte: A Música Portuguesa

Música ao Domingo #38: The Killers "All These Things That I've Done"

Music video by The Killers performing All These Things That I've Done. (C) 2005 The Island Def Jam Music Group

When there's nowhere else to run

Is there room for one more son

One more son

If you can hold on

If you can hold on, hold on

I want to stand up, I want to let go

You know, you know, no you don't, you don't

I want to shine on in the hearts of men

I want a meaning from the back of my broken hand

Another head aches, another heart breaks

I am so much older than I can take

And my affection, well it comes and goes

I need direction to perfection, no no no no, help me out

Yeah, you know you got to help me out

Yeah, oh don't you put me on the backburner

You know you got to help me out, yeah

And when there's nowhere else to run

Is there room for one more son

These changes ain't changing me

The cold-hearted boy I used to be

Yeah, you know you got to help me out

Yeah, oh don't you put me on the backburner

You know you got to help me out, yeah

You're gonna bring yourself down

Yeah, you're gonna bring yourself down

Yeah, you're gonna bring yourself down

I got soul, but I'm not a soldier

I got soul, but I'm not a soldier

I got soul, but I'm not a soldier

I got soul, but I'm not a soldier

I got soul, but I'm not a soldier

I got soul, but I'm not a soldier

I got soul, but I'm not a soldier

I got soul, but I'm not a soldier

I got soul, but I'm not a soldier

I got soul, but I'm not a soldier

Yeah, you know you got to help me out

Yeah, oh don't you put me on the backburner

You know you got to help me out

Yeah, you're gonna bring yourself down

Yeah, you're gonna bring yourself down

Yeah, oh don't you put me on the backburner

You're gonna bring yourself down

Yeah, you're gonna bring yourself down

Over and again, last call for sin

While everyone's lost, the battle is won

With all these things that I've done

All these things that I've done

(Time, truth, hearts)

If you can hold on

If you can hold on

Fonte: SongMeanings

Música ao Domingo #37: Arcade Fire "Everything Now"

Directed by: The Sacred Egg

I'm in the black again

Can't make it back again

We can just pretend

We're making home again

From everything now

Every inch of sky's got a star

Every inch of skin's got a scar

I guess you've got everything now

Every inch of space in your head

Is filled up with the things that you read

I guess you've got everything now

And every film that you've ever seen

Fills the spaces up in your dreams

That reminds me (Everything now, everything now)

Every inch of road's got a sign

And every boy uses the same line

I pledge allegiance to everything now

Every song that I've ever heard

Is playing at the same time, it's absurd

It reminds me, we've got everything now

We turn the speakers up till they break

'Cause every time you smile it's a fake!

Stop pretending, you've got…

Everything now! (I need it)

Everything now! (I want it)

Everything now! (Can't live without)

Everything now! (Can't live without)

Everything now!

Everything now!

Every ancient road's got a town

Daddy, how come you're never around?

I miss you, like everything now

Mama, leave the food on the stove

Leave your car in the middle of the road

This happy family with everything now

We turn the speakers up till they break

'Cause every time you smile it's a fake!

Stop pretending, you've got

Everything now! (I need it)

Everything now! (I want it)

Everything now! (I can't live without)

Everything now! (I can't live without)

Everything now!

'Til every room in my house

Is filled with shit I couldn't live without

(I need it)

(I can't live without)

Everything now! Everything now!

La La La La La La La

La La La La La La La

La La La La La La La

La La La La La La La

La La La La La La La

La La La La La La La

Stop pretending you've got

Everything now! (I need it)

Everything now! (I want it)

Everything now! (I can't live without)

Everything now! (I can't live without)

Everything now! (I can't live)

And every room in my house

is filled with shit I couldn't live without

I mean it

I can't live without

I can't live

Every inch of space in my heart

Is filled with something I'll never star

The ashes of everything now

And then you're black again

Can't make it back again

From everything now

Fonte: Vagalume

Música ao Domingo #36: Salvador Sobral "Excuse Me"

Music video by Salvador Sobral performing Excuse Me. (C) 2016 Edições Valentim de Carvalho S.A.

Excuse me

If I bore you

When I talk about the things I like to do

Excuse me

If I'm not like them

I'd always liked to think there's something else out there

For us the world is a gift

A spin as a day

A turn as a year

And if the day give us rain

Let's stare at the falling drops

In the air that I breathe when you wonder outside

Touch of sunlight when the words getting dark

Slow down the pace of the clocks in our heads

So we can keep shaping the clouds

Excuse me

Is what you told me

When I didn't listen what you had to say

Maybe I am just like them

Forgetting you could also choose a way

Your view land they'd mind

Are two colour filters blazing my sky

Alone but together we'll share

The touch, the taste, the smell

Oh, the air that I breathe when we're wonder outside

Touch of sunlight when the words getting dark

Slow down the pace of the clocks in our heads

So we can keep shaping the clouds

Excuse me

Is what you told me

When I didn't listen what you had to say

Maybe I am just like them

Forgetting you could also choose a way

Your view land they'd mind

Are two colour filters blazing my sky

Alone but together we'll share

The touch, the taste, the smell

Oh, the air that I breathe when we're wonder outside

Touch of sunlight when the words getting dark

Slow down the pace of the clocks in our heads

So we can keep shaping the clouds

Fonte: musixmatch

Música ao Domingo #35: Arctic Monkeys "Brianstorm"

Video for the single 'Brianstorm'. First single to be released from forthcoming album Favourite Worst Nightmare, out April 2007. | www.arcticmonkeys.com | www.dominorecordco.com

Brian

Top marks for not trying

So kind of you to bless us

With your effortlessness

We're grateful, so strangely comforted

And I wonder

Are you putting us under

'Cause we can't take our eyes

Off the t-shirt and ties combination?

Well, see you later, innovator

Some want to kiss, some want to kick you

There's not a net you couldn't slip through

Or at least that's the impression I get

'Cause you're smooth, and you're wet

And she's not aware yet

But she's yours

She'll be saying, use me

Show me the jacuzzi

I imagine that it's there, on a plate

You're whole rendezvous rate

Means that you'll never be frightened

To make them wait for a while

I doubt it's your style

Not to get what you set

Out to acquire the eyes are on fire

You are the unforecasted storm

Hup

Calm, collected and commanding

(Top marks for not trying)

You leave the other stories standing

With your renditions and jokes

Bet there's hundreds of blokes

That have wept 'cause you've stolen their

Thunder

Are you putting us under

'Cause we can't take our eyes

Off the t-shirt and ties combination

Well, see you later, innovator

Fonte: Google

Música ao Domingo #34: The Gift "Primavera"

Sábado à noite não sou tão só

Somente só

A sós contigo assim

E sei dos teus erros

Os meus e os teus

Os teus e os meus amores que não conheci

Parasse a vida

Um passo atrás

Quis-me capaz

Dos erros renascer em ti

E se inventado, o teu sorriso for

Fui inventor

Criei o paraíso assim

Algo me diz que há mais amor aqui

Lá fora só menti

Eu já fui de cool por aí

Somente só, só minto só

Hei-de te amar, ou então hei-de chorar por ti

Mesmo assim, quero ver te sorrir...

E se perder vou tentar esquecer-me de vez, conto até três

Se quiser ser feliz...

Se há tulipas

No teu jardim

Serei o chão e a água que da chuva cai

Para te fazer crescer em flor, tão viva a cor

Meu amor eu sou tudo aqui...

Sábado à noite não sou tão só

Somente só

A sós contigo assim

Não sou tão só, somente só

Fonte: YouTube

Música ao Domingo #33: Chuck Berry "Roll Over Beethoven"

Chuck Berry performs "Roll Over Beethoven" at the BBC Television Theatre, London on Wednesday 29th March 1972. Backed by Dave Harrison - drums, Billy Kinsley - bass, Jimmy Campbell - guitar, Michael Snow - piano. HD

I'm gonna write a little letter,

gonna mail it to my local DJ

It's a rockin' rhythm record

I want my jockey to play

Roll Over Beethoven, I gotta hear it again today

You know, my temperature's risin'

and the jukebox blows a fuse

You know, my heart's beatin' rhythm

and my soul keeps on singin' the blues

Roll Over Beethoven and tell Tchaikovsky the news

Well, if you feel you like it

go get your lover, then reel and rock it

Roll it over and move on up just

a trifle further and reel and rock it,

one another

Roll Over Beethoven and tell Tchaikovsky the news

[instrumental]

Well, early in the mornin' I'm a givin' you a warnin'

don't you step on my blue suede shoes

Hey diddle diddle, I am playin' my fiddle,

ain't got nothin' to lose

Roll Over Beethoven and tell Tchaikovsky the news

Roll Over Beethoven,

Roll Over Beethoven,

Roll Over Beethoven,

Roll Over Beethoven,

Roll Over Beethoven and tell Tchaikovsky the news

Fonte: ST Lyrics [adaptado]

Música ao Domingo #32: Jorge Benvinda "Gente Bestial" [Especial Festival RTP da Canção 2017]

Todos a votar nesta gente bestial!

Festival RTP da Canção 2017 | Gente Bestial com Jorge Benvinda, Nuno  Figueiredo e Bruno Vasconcelos 

Isto é perfeito

Somos povo a preceito

Temos garra e tanto feito

Pelo mundo em geral

Nomeadamente e consequentemente 

Temos dado muita gente 

Muita coiso e coisa e tal

Somos tão finos

Finalmente conseguimos

 Ir pr'além do que vestimos 

Muito em nós chama atenção

Ele é bom tempo 

Vinho, praia, talento

Para transformar saudade

Em postal pra exportação

Somos boa gente

Genuína e diferente

Oscilando entre o valente

E o choroso menos mal

Mas sobretudo

Tirando algum caso bicudo

Pouco temos de sisudo

Mas sim coração graúdo

E derivado disto tudo

Somos gente bestial

À frente estamos 

Há uma mão cheia de anos 

Já até facebookiamos 

Bitaitar é usual

E estou ciente 

Que os genes desta gente

Ficarão para semente

Se houver juízo final

Por isso digo

Sem ter medo de castigo

Se na bola somos perigo

Do resto sem exceção

Somos enormes

Uma vez nos conformes

Outras de jeitos disformes

Mas boa disposição

Somos boa gente

Genuína e diferente

Oscilando entre o valente

E o choroso menos mal

Mas sobretudo

Tirando algum caso bicudo

Pouco temos de sisudo

Mas sim coração graúdo

E derivado disto tudo

Somos gente bestial

Somos boa gente

Genuína e diferente

Oscilando entre o valente

E o choroso menos mal

Mas sobretudo

Tirando algum caso bicudo

Somos povo tão sortudo

Somos gente bestial

Somos boa gente

Genuína e diferente

Oscilando entre o valente

E o choroso menos mal

Mas sobretudo

Tirando algum caso bicudo

Somos povo tão sortudo

Temos tremoço graúdo

Antena que apanha tudo

Carnaval pelo Entrudo

Muito pouco de sisudo 

E derivado disto tudo

Somos gente bestial

Fonte:  YouTube