Tuesday, 31 December 2013
844. Get lucky - Daft Punk
Like the legend of the phoenix
All ends with beginnings
What keeps the planet spinning (uh)
The force of love beginning
We've come too far to give up who we are
So let's raise the bar and our cups to the stars
She's up all night 'til the sun
I'm up all night to get some
She's up all night for good fun
I'm up all night to get lucky
We're up all night 'til the sun
We're up all night to get some
We're up all night for good fun
We're up all night to get lucky
The present has no ribbon
Your gift keeps on giving,
What is this I'm feeling?
If you wanna leave I'm with it (ah)
Monday, 30 December 2013
843. Blurred lines - Robin Thicke
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
If you can't hear, what I'm tryna say
If you can't read, from the same page
Maybe I'm going deaf
Maybe I'm going blind
Maybe I'm out of my mind
OK, now he was close
Tried to domesticate you
But you're an animal
Baby, it's in your nature
Just let me liberate you
You don't need no papers
That man is not your mate
And that's why I'm gon' take you
Good girl!
I know you want it
I know you want it
I know you want it
You're a good girl!
Can't let it get past me
Me fall from plastic
Talk about getting blasted
I hate these blurred lines!
I know you want it
I know you want it
I know you want it
But you're a good girl!
The way you grab me
Must wanna get nasty
Go ahead, get at me
Thursday, 26 December 2013
842. Desfado - Ana Moura
Quer o destino que eu não creia no destino
E o meu fado é nem ter fado nenhum
Cantá-lo bem sem sequer o ter sentido
Senti-lo como ninguém, mas não ter sentido algum
Ai que tristeza, esta minha alegria
Ai que alegria, esta tão grande tristeza
Esperar que um dia eu não espere mais um dia
Por aquele que nunca vem e que aqui esteve presente
Ai que saudade
Que eu tenho de ter saudade
Saudades de ter alguém
Que aqui está e não existe
Sentir-me triste
Só por me sentir tão bem
E alegre sentir-me bem
Só por eu andar tão triste
Ai se eu pudesse não cantar "ai se eu pudesse"
E lamentasse não ter mais nenhum lamento
Talvez ouvisse no silêncio que fizesse
Uma voz que fosse minha cantar alguém cá dentro
Ai que desgraça esta sorte que me assiste
Ai mas que sorte eu viver tão desgraçada
Na incerteza que nada mais certo existe
Além da grande incerteza de não estar certa de nada
Wednesday, 25 December 2013
841. God rest ye merry gentlemen - Aimee Mann
God rest ye merry, gentlemen
Let nothing you dismay
Remember, Christ, our Saviour
Was born on Christmas day
To save us all from Satan's power
When we were gone astray
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy
O tidings of comfort and joy
In Bethlehem, in Israel,
This blessed Babe was born
And laid within a manger
Upon this blessed morn
The which His Mother Mary
Did nothing take in scorn
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy
O tidings of comfort and joy
From God our Heavenly Father
A blessed Angel came;
And unto certain Shepherds
Brought tidings of the same:
How that in Bethlehem was born
The Son of God by Name.
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy
O tidings of comfort and joy
Tuesday, 24 December 2013
840. Falling slowly - The Swell Season
I don't know you
But I want you
All the more for that
Words fall through me
And always fool me
And I can't react
And games that never amount
To more than they're meant
Will play themselves out
Take this sinking boat
And point it home
We've still got time
Raise your hopeful voice
You have a choice
You make it now
Falling slowly
As .....
And I can't got back
Moves that take me
and erase me
And I take it black
Well you have suffered enough
At war with yourself
It's time that you won
Take this sinking boat
And point it home
We've still got time
Raise your hopeful voice
You have a choice
You made it now
Falling slowly
Sing your melody
I'll sing it now
Monday, 23 December 2013
839. O' Sailor - Fiona Apple
I'm undecided about you again
Mightn't be right that you're not here
It's double-sided, because I ruined it all
But also saved myself, by never believing you, dear
Everything good, I deem too good to be true
Everything else is just a bore
Everything I have to look forward to
Has a pretty painful and very imposing before
Oh sailor, why'd you do it
What'd you do that for
Saying there's nothing to it
And then letting it go by the boards
Oh sailor, why'd you do it
What'd you do that for
Saying there's nothing to it
And then letting it go by the boards
I have too been playing with fifty-two cards
Just because I play so far from my vest
Whatever I've got, I've got no reason to guard
What could I do, but spend my best
Oh sailor, why'd you do it
What'd you do that for
Saying there's nothing to it
And then letting it go by the boards
Oh sailor, why'd you do it
What'd you do that for
Saying there's nothing to it
And then letting it go by the boards
And after waiting, fighting patiently on my knees
All the other stuff tired itself out first, not me
And in its wake, appeared the touch and call
Of a different breed
One who set to get me wise, and got me there
And then, got me
And what a thing, to know what could be instead
Oh, what a blessed curse; to see
It took the agenda from its place in my bed
Made a merry paramour of me
Oh sailor, why'd you do it
What'd you do that for
Saying there's nothing to it
And then letting it go by the boards
Oh sailor, why'd you do it
What'd you do that for
Giving me eyes to view it
As it goes by the boards
Sunday, 22 December 2013
838. Para os braços da minha mãe - Pedro Abrunhosa
Cheguei ao fundo da estrada,
Duas léguas de nada,
Não sei que força me mantém.
É tão cinzenta a Alemanha
E a saudade tamanha,
E o verão nunca mais vem.
Quero ir para casa
Embarcar num golpe de asa,
Pisar a terra em brasa,
Que a noite já aí vem.
Quero voltar
Para os braços da minha mãe,
Quero voltar
Para os braços da minha mãe.
Trouxe um pouco de terra,
Cheira a pinheiro e a serra,
Voam pombas
No beiral.
Fiz vinte anos no chão,
Na noite de Amsterdão,
Comprei amor
Pelo jornal.
Quero ir para casa
Embarcar num golpe de asa,
Pisar a terra em brasa,
Que a noite já aí vem.
Quero voltar
Para os braços da minha mãe,
Quero voltar
Para os braços da minha mãe.
Vim em passo de bala,
Um diploma na mala,
Deixei o meu amor p'ra trás.
Faz tanto frio em Paris,
Sou já memória e raiz,
Ninguém sai donde tem Paz.
Quero ir para casa
Embarcar num golpe de asa,
Pisar a terra em brasa,
Que a noite já aí vem.
Quero voltar
Para os braços da minha mãe,
Quero voltar
Para os braços da minha mãe.
Friday, 20 December 2013
837. Float on - Modest Mouse
I backed my car into a cop car the other day
Well, he just drove off - sometimes life's okay
I ran my mouth off a bit too much, ah what did I say?
Well, you just laughed it off and it was all okay
And we'll all float on okay
And we'll all float on okay
And we'll all float on okay
And we'll all float on anyway, well
A fake Jamaican took every last dime with that scam
It was worth it just to learn some sleight of hand
Bad news comes, don't you worry even when it lands
Good news will work it way to all them plans
We both got fired on, exactly, the same day
Well, we'll float on, good news is on the way
And we'll all float on okay
And we'll all float on okay
And we'll all float on okay
And we'll all float on alright
Already we'll all float on
Now don't you worry we'll all float on alright
Already we'll all float on alright
Don't worry we'll all float on
Alright, Already
And we'll all float on alright
Already we'll all float on alright
Don't worry even if things end up a bit
Too heavy we'll all float on alright
Already, we'll all float on alright
Already, we'll all float on okay
Don't worry, even if things get heavy
We'll all float on alright
Already, we'll all float on
(Alright!)
Now don't you worry, we'll all float on
(Alright!)
We'll all float on
Thursday, 19 December 2013
836. Is this it - The Strokes
Can't you see I'm trying
I don't even like it. I just lied to
Get to your apartment, now I'm staying
Here just for a while.
I can't think 'cause I'm just way too tired.
Is this it
Is this it
Is this it
Said they'd give you anything you ever wanted
When they lied, I knew it was just stable children
Trying hard not to realize I was sitting right behind them
Oh dear can't you see? It's them it's not me
We're not enemies; we just disagree
If I was like them all pissed in this bar
He changes his mind, says I went too far
We all disagree
I think we should disagree
Is this it
Is this it
Is this it
Tuesday, 17 December 2013
835. Eu seguro - Samuel Úria e Márcia
Quando o tempo for remendo,
Cada passo um poço fundo
E esta cama em que dormimos
For muralha em que acordamos,
Eu seguro
E o meu braço estende a mão que embala o muro.
Quando o espanto for de medo,
O esperado for do mundo
E não for domado o espinho
Da carne que partilhamos,
Eu seguro.
O sustento é forte quando o intento é puro.
Quando o tempo eu for remindo,
Cada poço eu for tapando
E esta pedra em que dormimos
Já for rocha em que assentamos,
Eu seguro.
Deixo às pedras esse coração tão duro.
Quando o medo for saindo
E do mundo eu for sarando
Dessa herança eu faço o manto
Em que ambos cicatrizamos
E seguro.
Não receio o velho agravo que suturo.
Abraços rotos, lassos,
Por onde escapam nossos votos.
Abraso os ramos secos,
Afago, a fogo, os embaraços
E seguro,
Alastro essa chama a cada canto escuro.
Quando o tempo for recobro,
Cada passo abraço forte
E o voto que concordámos
É o amor em que acordamos,
Eu seguro:
Finco os dedos e este fruto está maduro.
Quando o espanto for em dobro,
o esperado mais que a morte,
Quando o espinho já sarámos
No corpo que partilhamos,
Eu seguro.
O que então nascer não será prematuro.
Uníssonos no sono,
O mesmo turno e o mesmo dono,
Um leito e nenhum trono.
Mesmo que brote o desabono
Eu seguro,
Que o presente é uma semente do futuro.
Sunday, 15 December 2013
834. Bad religion - Frank Ocean
Taxi driver
You're my shrink for the hour
Leave the meter running
It's rush hour
So take the streets if you wanna
Just outrun the demons, could you?
He said Allah Akbar, I told him don't curse me
But boy you need prayer, I guess it couldn't hurt me
If it brings me to my knees
It's a bad religion
This unrequited love
To me it's nothing but
A one-man cult
And cyanide in my Styrofoam cup
I could never make him love me
Never make him love me
Love me
Love me
Taxi driver
I swear I've got three lives
Balanced on my head like steak knives
I can't tell you the truth about my disguise
I can't trust no one
And you say allahu Akbar, I told him don't curse me
But boy you need prayer, I guess it couldn't hurt me
If it brings me to my knees
It's a bad religion
This unrequited love
To me it's nothing but
A one-man cult
And cyanide in my Styrofoam cup
I could never make him love me
Never make him love me
It's a bad religion
To be in love with someone
Who could never love you
Only bad, only bad religion
Could have me feeling the way I do
Saturday, 14 December 2013
833. Pure imagination - Jamie Cullum
Come with me and you'll be
In a world of pure imagination
Take a look and you'll see
Into your imagination
We'll begin with a spin
Trav'ling in the world of my creation
What we'll see will defy
Explanation
[Chorus]
If you want to view paradise
Simply look around and view it
Anything you want to, do it
Want to change the world, there's nothing to it
There is no life I know
To compare with pure imagination
Living there, you'll be free
If you truly wish to be
[Chorus]
There is no life I know
To compare with pure imagination
Living there, you'll be free
If you truly wish to be
Friday, 13 December 2013
832. Three little maids from school - Gilbert & Sullivan
Three little maids from school are we
Pert as a school-girl well can be
Filled to the brim with girlish glee
Three little maids from school
Everything is a source of fun
Nobody's safe, for we care for none
Life is a joke that's just begun
Three little maids from school
Three little maids who, all unwary
Come from a ladies' seminary
Freed from its genius tutelary
Three little maids from school
Three little maids from school
One little maid is a bride, Yum-Yum
Two little maids in attendance come
Three little maids is the total sum
Three little maids from school
Three little maids from school
From three little maids take one away
Two little maids remain, and they
Won't have to wait very long, they say
Three little maids from school
Three little maids from school
Three little maids who, all unwary
Come from a ladies' seminary
Freed from its genius tutelary
Three little maids from school
Three little maids from school
Thursday, 12 December 2013
831. Behold the Lord High Executioner - Gilbert & Sullivan
Behold the Lord High Executioner
A personage of noble rank and title
A dignified and potent officer
Whose functions are particularly vital
Defer, defer
To the Lord High Executioner
Defer, defer
To the noble Lord, to the noble Lord, to the Lord High Executioner!
KOKO:
Taken from the county jail
By a set of curious chances
Liberated then on bail
On my own recognizances
Wafted by a favoring gale
As one sometimes is in trances
To a height that few can scale
Save by long and weary dances
Surely, never had a male
Under suchlike circumstances
So adventurous a tale
Which may rank with most romances
Taken from the county jail (CHORUS: Taken from the county jail)
By a set of curious chances (CHORUS: Liberated then on bail)
Surely never had a male (CHORUS: Surely never had a male)
(KOKO & CHORUS): So adventurous a tale
Wednesday, 11 December 2013
830. By the sea - Stephen Sondheim
By the sea, Mr. Todd, that's the life I covet,
By the sea, Mr. Todd, ooh, I know you'd love it!
You and me, Mr. T, we could be alone
In a house we'd almost own,
Down by the sea!
Wouldn't that be smashing?
Think how snug it'll be underneath our flannel
When it's just you and me and the English Channel!
In our cozy retreat kept all neat and tidy,
We'll have chums over ev'ry Friday!
By the sea!
Don'tcha love the weather?
By the sea!
We'll grow old together!
By the seaside,
Hoo, hoo!
By the beautiful sea!
It'll be so quiet,
That who'll come by it,
Except a seagull
Hoo, hoo!
We shouldn't try it,
Though, 'til it's legal for two-hoo!
But a seaside wedding could be devised,
Me rumpled bedding legitimized!
Me eyelids'll flutter,
I'll turn into butter,
The moment I mutter I do-hoo!
By the sea,
Married nice and proper!
By the sea,
Bring along your chopper!
To the seaside,
Hoo, hoo!
By the beautiful sea!
Tuesday, 10 December 2013
829. Not while I'm around - Stephen Sondheim
Nothing's gonna harm you, not while I'm around.
Nothing's gonna harm you, no sir, not while I'm around.
Demons are prowling everywhere, nowadays,
I'll send 'em howling,
I don't care, I got ways.
No one's gonna hurt you,
No one's gonna dare.
Others can desert you,
Not to worry, whistle, I'll be there.
Demons'll charm you with a smile, for a while,
But in time...
Nothing can harm you
Not while I'm around...
Not to worry, not to worry
I may not be smart but I ain't dumb
I can do it, put me to it
Show me something I can overcome
Not to worry, Mum
Being close and being clever
Ain't like being true
I don't need to,
I would never hide a thing from you,
Like some...
No one's gonna hurt you, no one's gonna dare
Others can desert you,
Not to worry, whistle, I'll be there!
Demons'll charm you with a smile, for a while
But in time...
Nothing can harm you
Not while I'm around...
Monday, 9 December 2013
828. Dull tool - Fiona Apple
Come on out, come on out,
Where’d you go, where’d you go?
I don’t mean to play here
Figure out, figure out
What you know, what you know
Figure out how to say it clear
Cause you’re more likely to get cut with a dull tool, than a sharp one
You, you stuck around,
You stuck around,
You stuck around,
Until you got me
Then, then you dropped me
Chorus:
You, You don’t kiss when you kiss,
You don’t f*ck when you f*ck
You don’t say what you mean, you don’t talk loud enough
No pulse in your impulse, celebration's impossible
You forgot the difference between equanimity and passivity
You forgot you have to try, you have to try, you have to try
You forgot that glorious feeling that you get when you get the truth
So tell that girl you don’t love her
And if you do, tell her two times
Cause you’re more likely to get cut with a dull tool, than a sharp one
Chorus:
You,You don’t kiss when you kiss,
You don’t f*ck when you f*ck
You don’t say what you mean, you don’t talk loud enough
No pulse in your impulse, celebration's impossible
You,You don’t kiss when you kiss,
You don’t f*ck when you f*ck
You don’t say what you mean, you don’t talk loud enough
No pulse in your impulse, celebration's impossible
Sunday, 8 December 2013
827. Yes I'm your angel - Yoko Ono
Yes, i'm your angel,
I'll give you everything
In my magic power.
So make a wish and i'll let it come true for you.
Tra-la-la-la-la.
You're my fairy,
You give me everything
I ever wanted from life.
Have i made a wish and is that why i have you?
Tra-la-la-la-la.
We believe in pumpkins that turn into princesses
And frogs that turn into princes.
We believe in the moons that smile on us
When we hurry home before the midnight strikes.
Tra-la-la-la-la.
Yes, i'm so pretty,
You're so dizzy
And we're so happy every day.
Let's make a wish and let it come true for us.
Tra-la-la-la-la.
I'm in your pocket,
You're in my locket
And we're so lucky in every way.
We make a wish and let it come true for us.
Tra-la-la-la-la.
We believe in houses built in the sky,
And love that lift us high.
We believe in the sun that looks over our shoulder
And brings our shadows together.
Tra-la-la-la-la.
Yes, our hearts are one,
Our bodies, too
And it's so good, mm, everytime.
We make a wish and let it come true for you, too.
Tra-la-la-la-la.
Happy birthday, my love,
I'm your angel,
I'll give you everything in my magic power.
So make a wish and i'll let it come true for you.
Saturday, 7 December 2013
826. Retrograde - James Blake
You're on your own, in a world you've grown
Few more years to go,
Don't let the hurdle fall
So be the girl you loved,
Be the girl you loved
I'll wait, so show me why you're strong
Ignore everybody else,
We're alone now
I'll wait, so show me why you're strong
Ignore everybody else,
We're alone now
Suddenly I'm hip
Is this darkness of the dawn
And your friends are gone
When you friends won't come
So show me where you fit
So show me where you fit
I'll wait, so show me why you're strong
Ignore everybody else,
We're alone now
We're alone now
We're alone now
I'll wait
Suddenly I'm hip
Is this darkness of the dawn
And your friends are gone
When you friends won't come
So show me where you fit
So show me where you fit
Friday, 6 December 2013
825. Overgrown - James Blake
I don't want you to know
I took it with me
But when things are thrown away like they are daily
Time passes in the constant state
So if that is how it is
I don't wanna be a star
But a stone on the shore
Long door, frame the wall
When everything's overgrown
But what she really really wanted was my rights in the rooms
And I wouldn't understand that I would try to play along
Thursday, 5 December 2013
824. Absolutely cuckoo - The Magnetic Fields
Don't fall in love with me yet
We've only recently met
True I'm in love with you, but
You might decide I'm a nut
Give me a week or two to
Go absolutely cuckoo
Then, when you see your error
Then you can flee in terror
Like everybody else does
I only tell you this because
I'm easy to get rid of
But not if you fall in love
Know now that I'm on the make
And if you make a mistake
My heart will certainly break
I'll have to jump in a lake
And all my friends will blame you
There's no telling what they'll do
It's only fair to tell you
I'm absolutely cuckoo
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