suppose to be

You're stuck at home, standing alone
This time you're choking with your words
Staring your face, faking an end
You act a dream that it's not yours
You pretend and perform, don't you ever stop trying
You were meant to be
You're suppose to be
The most happy girl in this whole world
You're a part of me
Don't you ever be
Far away from me in this whole world

THE GIFT, in Actress

(foto de www.allposters.com)

when I used to fall

Why can't you decide
How I'm feeling now
Your heart is following mine
Behind this sacrifice
Can't you see the words
Can't you see the things
But I can go on
Why don't you find another
Why
Everything looks like a crash
When I used to fall
I can't understand you more
And I can't understand you more
And you cry
And your heart don't cry
And you're sitting
Why can't you feel can't you see
What is happening to me
All the thinking time
All the love you gave it to me
Gave it to me
I can't understand you
Why
Why this happens
Why can't you see I'm selling lies
Sitting at a table why
Why you want my life
Why do you want me
And I can't understand you
I can't understand you

(The Gift, in Ok! Do you want something simple?)
(foto: Nuno Lourenço)

Sim eu sei que já postei esta musica, mas acabei de chegar de um concerto dos The Gift, e é incrivel como a magia me contagia!! Pulei, saltei, dancei, cantei....São (tambem) estes momentos que nos ajudam a recuperar forças de uma vida tão turbulenta, tão cheia de coisas boas e outras mais complicadas... Por vezes é a revolta de uma letra, um 'abanar', um descarregar que nos ajudam a seguir em frente.... E esta música, como diz alguém que eu conheço, é muito forte!! Obrigado Sónia e companhia, pela vossa entrega em cada espectáculo!! Obrigado à 'trupe' que foi comigo! Convosco o concerto tem mais sentido!!!

segue o que sentes

My hands and feet are worn
As much as yours are
And though my head, my hands, my heart are forming
They still feel worlds apart

Beneath it all you're golden
And that's all I'm feeding on
And though my head, my hands are growing colder
We move in circles now

There's no release at all
That's not worth dying for
And it's not for our desires but our design that we all fall apart


The Veils, in 'The Leavers Dance' - (música do(s) anúncio(s) da Optimus)
(foto: lost. Montemor-o-Novo)