quinta-feira, outubro 19, 2006

Rendido.

I opened up the pathway of the heart
The flowers died embittered from the start
That night i crossed the bridge of sighs and i surrendered
I looked back and glimpsed the outline of a boy
His life of sorrows now collapsing into joy
And tonight the stars are all aligned and i surrender
My mother cries beneath a southern sky and i surrender
Recording angels and the poets of the night
Bring back the trophies of the battles that we fight
Searchlights fill the open skies and i surrender
Outrageous cries of love have called me back
Derailed the trains of thought, demolished wayward tracks
You tell me i've no need to wonder why i just surrender
I stand too close to see the sleight of hand
How she found this child inside the frightened man
Tonight i'm learning how to fly and i surrender
I've travelled all this way for your embrace
Enraptured by the recognition on your face
Hold me now while my old life dies tonight and i surrender
My mother cries beneath the open skies and i surrender
An ancient evening just before the fall
The light in your eyes, the meaning of it all
Birds fly and fill the summer skies and i surrender
She throws the burning books into the sea"come find the meaning of the word inside of me"
It's alright the stars are all aligned and i surrender
My mother cries beneath the moonlit skies and i surrender
My body turns to ashes in her hands
The disappearing world of footprints in the sand
TELL ME NOW THAT THIS LOVE WILL NEVER DIE AND I'LL SURRENDER
My mother cries beneath the open skies and i surrender

Ooh to be Aah!

New Moon On Monday (1983 forever...)

... Wanderlust.

Stay tonight
We'll watch the full moon rising
Hold on tight
The sky is breaking
I don't ever want to be alone
With all my darkest dreaming
Hold me close
The sky is breaking
I don't ever want to be alone
With all my darkest dreaming
Hold me close
The sky is breaking
Darkest Dreaming,
David Sylvian

1982

my Visage.

Ghostland

Through your eyes I see...

Yes they are!

Tributo genial dos geniais My Robot Friend aos Mestres (Já agora ouçam a versão do Robbie Williams no álbum Rudebox produzida pelos próprios...)
"We're the Pet Shop Boys
Suburbia's a slipstream
to a memory
of a time when you were
close to me
I pretend I'm there again
I close my eyes and see you
better than before
then I feel you touch me
and it's 1984
I know what you will say
before you start
in my heart

We're the Pet Shop Boys
We're the Pet Shop Boys

Every thought's a fashion
or a crime
and every boy is just
a waste of time
but I pretend
it was different then
Maybe it's a habit
Maybe it's a sin
But I find out when I try it on
it crawls beneath my skin
Once it gets inside me
it won't go
Now I know

We're the Pet Shop Boys
We're the Pet Shop Boys

Rent
Shopping
Being boring
It's alright
It's a sin
I'm not scared
In denial
I want a dog
I want a lover
Can you forgive her?
Do I have to?
What have I? What have I?
What have I done to deserve this?

We're the Pet Shop Boys
We're the Pet Shop Boys

The Splendour

Filling Up With Heaven.

Angeleyes

WasThatWhatItWas...?

O Ouvido do Senhor Marquês

Coisas boas que o Senhor Marquês anda a ouvir por estes dias:
. Junior Boys: So This Is Goodbye (Sublime!)
. Electronic: Get The Message - The Best Of... (Sumner, Marr & Tennant...)
. The Devils: Dark Circles (Os Duran Duran como deveriam ter sido...)
. Trentemöeller: The Last Resort (Electrónica magnífica!)
. Nitzer Ebb: Body Rework - The Remixes (O esplendor do barulho EBM)
. Scissor Sisters: Ta Dah (Plumas & Lantejoulas!)
. Donna Summer: The Anthology (Disco Rules!)
. Ivan Smagghe: Suck My Deck (Smagghe is God!)