Friday, November 17, 2006

Letting the cables sleep...

"You in the dark
You in the pain
You on the run
Living a hell
Living your ghost
Living your end
Never seem to get in the place that I belong
Don't wanna lose the time
Lose the time to come

Whatever you say it's alright
Whatever you do it's all good
Whatever you say it's alright

Silence is not the way
We need to talk about it
If heaven is on the way
If heaven is on the way

You in the sea
On a decline
Breaking the waves
Watching the lights go down
Letting the cables sleep

Whatever you say it's alright
Whatever you do it's all good
Whatever you say it's alright

Silence is not the way
We need to talk about it
If heaven is on the way
We'll wrap the world around it
If heaven is on the way
If heaven is on the way

I'm a stranger in this town
I'm a stranger in this town

If heaven is on the way
If heaven is on the way
I'm a stranger in this town
I'm a stranger in this town"

Bush- Letting the cables sleep

5 comments:

EyeOfHorus said...
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EyeOfHorus said...

Durante imenso tempo essa música perseguiu-me, como se soubesse qual o momento para me assombrar. Agora já não é assim, estendi as mãos aos demónios que sorriem e me mostram o caminho de chamas que devo seguir.
Agora há paz num estranho desassossego.
Mas... vou deixar-te aqui algo de belo, sublime...

"Lover put a knife in my hand
Lay down right there, that's
my command
Do as I say in this blood play
Claw at my skin, I'll let you
win
Caress your flesh. Burns like
fire
Rosey, sweet breath, and your
desire

Your skin is all I want to take
from you
Your mind is naught unto me,
I'll leave behind

Bound together
The darkest embrace
Bound forever
We will be chaste

I paw at you golden flesh
Golden breast
I sail on your, on your sea
Of ecstasy.

God, I want you. Just be mine
Because you haunt me all the
time

Your pain, it talks to me
Your pain, it really talks to me

Your pain, it talks to me and I
heed it well
My hands, your neck, they
greet each well in a loving hell
This hold we have can't last
because it's killing me
Farewell my love. Please walk
away and take away my pain."

I Cannot Be Loved by My Dying Bride

"(...) your pain, it talks to me(...)" Queres mais beleza? A sublimação da alma em palavras, a libertação através da verdade negra...
E agora calo-me porque já vai para aqui muita melancolia, portanto temos que ter muito cuidado, because we can't unleash the beast LOL
Black nº1 kiss

P.S. O comentário apagado era meu, mas enganei-me a escrevinhar, ando com os olhos um bocadinho trocados ;)

Carlos Ferreira said...

ai esta musica... esta musica... ai os bush... ai os bush... lol este album eu guardo "(ir)religiosamente"...

e esta musica e das melhores de sempre pra mim... claro que a glicerine (dos bush tb) é um classico mas esta mexe cmg...

EyeOfHorus said...

Ó rapariga, mas afinal quem é que está a dormir??? A mim parece-me que és tu!
Vá lá ver!!!
Black nº1 kiss

Patrícia said...

Adoro esta música e tenho saudades dos Bush. Obrigada por ma relembrares. :)