A Flautista Nos Portões do Amanhecer: março 2013

26 de mar. de 2013

o

"Love, the kind that kills and scars
And make you kneel and crawl to hell and back.
The words that slit your throat
And make you think of love as the new black,
As what you lack."

o; iamamiwhoami

23 de mar. de 2013

Now it's the last time

To leave the shadows far behind,
And it's the last time to clear the cobwebs from our mind,
And it's the last time to bury all our memories,
And it's the last time before everything just fades away.

12 de mar. de 2013

"Here again at the end, before the beginning.
So the salt will spill again, throw it over your shoulder.

Oh, it's in tomorrow, fortune or sorrow,
Wait, you may win!

I don't mean to show that I know how this goes
Before we begin again.

You may hide on one side, and me on the other.
You may speak, but wait for me, should my sentence falter.

Oh, it's in tomorrow, fortune or sorrow,
Wait, you may win!

But now it feels empty, there's no need in guessing
Before we begin again.

So here we are, again, back to the the beginning.
So the salt will spill again, throw it over your shoulder."

Before We Begin (2003)

Ouçam a voz dessa mulher. Ela era um anjo e não divulgava isso pro mundo.

Trish, um dia estaremos numa jam muito louca com a Dorothy Moskowitz no céu da lisergia, e vai ser um big bang de psicodelia pura. Com direito a LSD-25, por favor.

11 de mar. de 2013

kill

This will is itching, this want is making me soar.
What is expected? To seem a happy whole?

Come on, just kill these demands and notions,
All this commotion is not worth it.
Come on, just give this a second coming,
An age is dawning with our smiles and laughter.

iamamiwhoami; kill

goods

"Don't expect to hear from me 'cause I have got to feed our hungry mouths,
I do enjoy your company but we must work to keep you content.

I see the better and the worse in me,
I embrace the kind of subtlety,
Courage finally caught up with me:
A modelling image of the fleeing fugitive."

iamamiwhoami; goods

7 de mar. de 2013

So...

"I've lost my head a while ago
But you seem to have done no better
We set fire in the snow
It ain't over, I'm not done.

Some do magic
And some do harm..."

Fever Ray - I'm Not Done (2009)

A Karin é a mulher mais foda desse mundo.

5 de mar. de 2013

rascal

"Life could be better if I let me in (What is to hold onto?)
But I force myself towards departing (Leaving is what you do.)

I had to rub my dirty in the soil
Had to be the rascal taking all
Wanted us to live in times of bliss
I couldn't evoke the memories I have missed..."

rascal; iamamiwhoami

t

"Behind all insecurity, there is a wall of assurance
She is her own worst enemy, she fights her battles for no one

There's a new world laid at your feet, we build an army from nothing
We raise our children to the beat of its comforting pounding love..."

t; iamamiwhoami

4 de mar. de 2013

sever

"I won't be fooled by its touch of emotional supply
The scent of affair, in heavy love we dry
The cold in the bare grass so delicate by one's eye
Is why we can't ally and elope tonight..."

iamamiwhoami; sever

2 de mar. de 2013

y

Little hope, little home of heavenly, come and save us from this ugly truth.
Little hope sprung from necessity may all good things in life come to you.

Little ghost, so innocent and carefree they will never stop hunting you.
Little voice life got the best in me and in time that's what awaits you too.

Little hope, sing a song of fire.
I grow up to be just like, like that.
Little hope, little hope, sing a song of fire.

(Waited all my life.)

Little hope, love is sung inside.
If you want, you'll dream of life now.
Little hope, little hope, sing a song of fire.

I've seen the truth and it's nothing like you said,
I've seen your picture of a perfect world,
Now you can touch the halo around my crowned head,
So many questions, so many things unsaid.