Whisky e Johnny Cash

férias acabando,
o que fazer bêbado às 4 e meia da manhã depois da balada?
tomar uísque e tocar Johnny Cash
haha

It Ain´t Me Babe



Go away from my window
Leave at your own chosen speed
I'm not the one you want, babe
I'm not the one you need
You say you're lookin' for someone
Who's never weak but always strong
To protect you and defend you
Whether you are right or wrong
Someone to open each and every door

But it ain't me babe
No, no, no, it ain't me babe
It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe

Go lightly from the ledge, babe
Go lightly on the ground
I'm not the one you want, babe
I'll only let you down
You say you're lookin' for someone
Who'll promise never to part
Someone to close his eyes to you
Someone to close his heart
Someone to die for you and more

But it ain't me babe
No, no, no, it ain't me babe
It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe

You say you're lookin' for someone
To pick you up each time you fall
To gather flowers constantly
And to come each time you call
And will love you for your life
And nothin' more

Folsom Prison Blues


I hear the train a comin´
it´s rolling round the bend
and I ain´t seen the sunshine since I don´t know when,
I´m stuck in Folsom prison, and time keeps draggin´ on
but that train keeps a rollin´ on down to San Anton..

When I was just a baby my mama told me. Son,
always be a good boy, don´t ever play with guns.
But I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die
When I hear that whistle blowing, I hang my head and cry..

I bet there´s rich folks eating in a fancy dining car
they´re probably drinkin´ coffee and smoking big cigars.
Well I know I had it coming, I know I can´t be free
but those people keep a movin´
and that´s what tortures me...

Well if they´d free me from this prison,
if that railroad train was mine
I bet I´d moved it all a little further down the line
far from Folsom prison, that's where I want to stay
and I´d let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away.....

The one in The Right is on The Left



There once was a musical troupe
A pickin' singin' folk group
They sang the mountain ballads
And the folk songs of our land

They were long on musical ability
Folks thought they would go far
But political incompatibility led to their downfall

Well, the one on the right was on the left
And the one in the middle was on the right
And the one on the left was in the middle
And the guy in the rear was a Methodist

This musical aggregation toured the entire nation
Singing the traditional ballads
And the folk songs of our land
They performed with great virtuosity
And soon they were the rage
But political animosity prevailed upon the stage

Well, the one on the right was on the left
And the one in the middle was on the right
And the one on the left was in the middle
And the guy in the rear burned his driver's license

Well the curtain had ascended
A hush fell on the crowd
As thousands there were gathered to hear The folk songs of our land
But they took their politics seriously
And that night at the concert hall
As the audience watched deliriously
They had a free-for-all

Well, the one on the right was on the bottom
And the one in the middle was on the top
And the one on the left got a broken arm
And the guy in the rear, said, "Oh dear"

Now this should be a lesson if you plan to start a folk group
Don't go mixin' politics with the folk songs of our land
Just work on harmony and diction
Play your banjo well
And if you have political convictions keep them to yourself

Now, the one on the left works in a bank
And the one in the middle drives a truck
The one on the right's an all-night deejay
And the guy in the rear got drafted

"So Long and Thanks For all the Fish"

As vezes eu tento entender como que algum cara sem nada pra fazer consegue fazer um negócio
completamente esquizofrênico e genial como "O Guia do Mochileiro das Galáxias" hahaha
muito bom!!
abaixo um trecho do livro em inglês (preguiça de traduzir):

"It is an important and popular fact thet things are not always what they seem. For instance, on the planet Earth, man had always assumed that he was more intelligent than dolphins because he had achieved so much - the whell, New York, wars and so on - while all the dolphins had ever done was muck about in the water having a good time. But conversely, the dolphins had always believed that they were far more intelligent than man - for precisely the same reasons.

Curiosly enough, the dolphins had long known of the impending destruction of the planet Earth and hade made many attempts to alert mankind to the danger; but most of their communications were misinterpreted as amusing attempts to punch footballs or whistle for tidbits, so they eventually gave up and left the Earth by their own means shortly before the Vogons arrived.

The last ever dolphin message was misinterpreted as a surprisingly sophisticated attempt to do a double-backward somersault through a hoop while whistling "Star-Spangled Banner", but in fact the message was this: So Long and thank for all the fish.

In fact there was only one species on the planet more intelligent than dolphins, and they spent a lot of their time in behavioral research laboratories running round inside wheels ans conducting frighteningly elegant ans subtle experiments on man. The fact that once again man completely misinterpreted this relationship eas entirely according to these creatures plans."

e abaixo uma homenagem ao recem-falecido na minha leitura
robô Marvin, o paranoid android hahaha

O Coringa, o Joker, o Palhaço!

filme do batman dark knight faz o homem aranha parecer um viadinho de toca
melhor do ano hahaha

mas não podemos esquecer os clássicos
e rever as perfomances extraordinarias do Coringa e de seu "lico de cair pinto"



abraços!

BDL Project

isso ai, retomado o projeto de 2004, essas são as
primeiras gravações inteiras das músicas! a gente não tocava junto faz tempo e tá tudo meio enferrujado, mas ficou legal =)
abaixo os vídeos e as letras

A Praia (2008)



A cidade me chama,
cercado por paredes de concreto a multidão
tão desiludida, tão só
tudo é real

embriagado com meus próprios
pensamentos passageiros
jogados na sarjeta
viciado por alguma dose
de coisas boas,
lugares comuns,
e de um rosto, que aparece nos meus sonhos

Talvez eu possa explicar
porque eu grito
toda vez que algum acorde
me faz lembrar de você

O relógio já não pára
as pessoas passam
tanto faz, é igual
é como devia ser

O espelho é meu fantasma
eu ando por aí, não sinto o gosto
de mais nada
fecho os olhos e procuro alguma coisa
que me faça esquecer

Me diz... que nós fomos mais
do que palavras
do que meias verdades
e promessas quebradas

E vem me salvar
dessa melodia que insiste em tocar

O vento traz sussurros
que me lembram a sua voz
quem sabe um dia,
ele possa me trazer você

Sonhos (2004)



Hoje eu tive um sonho
sonhava que tudo dava certo
eu sonhava que você estava por perto
mas quando eu acordei eu só senti a solidão

Percebi que minha vida passava,
eu quero tanto não sentir mais nada
eu preciso fugir
pra longe de mim, pra bem longe daqui

Olhe nos meus olhos
e me diga tudo aquilo
que eu não quero ouvir

(refrão)
Eu ainda penso em você, eu não consigo
parar de pensar, naquela noite
naquele lugar.
Não consigo explicar
eu me perco em você,
mas seu olhar me diz que
já é o fim.

Isso é o que sobrou
de nós dois.

E quando eu paro
tudo pára
parece não existir ninguém
mais nada, mais nenhuma palavra

É, eu sei,
a vida continua
mas às vezes é tão dificil se encontrar

(refrão)
11x

Auto-Retrato (2004)



Olho no espelho
começo a pensar
o que eu faço pra entender
quem sou eu, e porquê

De repente os pensamentos
ficam soltos pelo ar
não tem como explicar,
vê se consegue entender

Eu sou assim
tão perdido de mim
fico sempre a sonhar
tantas coisas que eu quero alcançar

Quero gritar,
dar pra você o céu, o mar,
e em cada momento buscar
uma razão, um sentido
pra tentar mais uma vez
mais uma vez

Olho no espelho
eu começo a me lembrar
o que eu fiz pra entender
como é você, e porquê

De repente tudo isso fica
solto pelo ar, não consigo me explicar
você consegue me entender?

Esse sou eu,
não gostou azar o seu,
porquê ninguém vai me mudar
e o sol ainda vai brilhar
pra nós dois

E as luzes, as cartas
meus erros, as palavras,
tantas coisas pra dizer
E eu não sei mas,
sempre que vou tentar
o seu olhar me leva,
eu começo a me perder

Mas mesmo assim,
mesmo que tudo tenha um fim
eu sempre vou buscar
outra chance, um dia tudo pode mudar

Quero sair,
correr e viajar,
talvez um dia te encontrar
e dizer que eu nunca
esqueci você