"Não fico satisfeito em ouvir a música em casa sem a dar a conhecer." Mestre António Sérgio
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quinta-feira, 28 de fevereiro de 2008
quarta-feira, 20 de fevereiro de 2008
The Cure - Setlist(s) Fantástica(s) da 4Tour 2008
Setlist 09.02.2008 Stockholm - Hovet (Sweden)
Open, Alt.end, A night like this, The end of the world, Lovesong, Pictures of you, Lullaby, From the edge of the deep green sea, Please project, The walk, Push, How beautiful you are..., Inbetween days, Just like heaven, A boy i never knew, If only tonight we could sleep, The kiss, Shake dog shake, Us or them, Never enough, Wrong number, One hundred years, End,
E1: At night, M, Play for today, A forest,
E2: Let's go to bed, Freak show, Close to me, Why can't i be you?,
E3: Boys don't cry, Jumping someone else's train, Grinding halt, 10:15 saturday night, Killing an arab
Acompanhamento de setlists aqui
terça-feira, 8 de janeiro de 2008
Cure, The - Faith
Cure, The - Faith
I'm losing hold
I can't just carry on this way
And every time
I turn away
Lose another blind game
The idea of perfection holds me...
Suddenly I see you change
Everything at once
The same
But the mountain never moves...
Rape me like a child
Christened in blood
Painted like an unknown saint
There's nothing left but hope...
Your voice is dead
And old
And always empty
Trust in me through closing years
Perfect moments wait...
If only we could stay
Please
Say the right words
Or cry like the stone white clown
And stand
Lost forever in a happy crowd...
No-one lifts their hands
No-one lifts their eyes
Justified with empty words
The party just gets better and better...
I went away alone
With nothing left
But faith
Obrigado por manteres a chama viva. Sinto falta de mais ...
Catch me if I fallI'm losing hold
I can't just carry on this way
And every time
I turn away
Lose another blind game
The idea of perfection holds me...
Suddenly I see you change
Everything at once
The same
But the mountain never moves...
Rape me like a child
Christened in blood
Painted like an unknown saint
There's nothing left but hope...
Your voice is dead
And old
And always empty
Trust in me through closing years
Perfect moments wait...
If only we could stay
Please
Say the right words
Or cry like the stone white clown
And stand
Lost forever in a happy crowd...
No-one lifts their hands
No-one lifts their eyes
Justified with empty words
The party just gets better and better...
I went away alone
With nothing left
But faith
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