Mais uma que me agrada

Behind Blue Eyes

Essa música toca no filme "Na Companhia do Medo" com o pessoal do Limp Bizkit, mas a versão orginial é do The Who. Enfim, gosto e resolvi mostrar que eu gosto.

no one knows what it's like
to be the bad man
to be the sad man
behind blue eyes
and no one knows
what it's like to be hated
to be faded to telling only lies

(chorus)
but my dreams they aren't as empty
as my conscious seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
my love is vengeance
that's never freeno one knows what its like
to feel this feelings
like I do, and I blame you!
no one bites back as hard
on their anger
none of my pain woe
can show through

(chorus)
discover l.i.m.p. say it (x4)

no one knows what its like
to be mistreated,
to be defeated
behind blue eyes
no one know how to say
that they're sorry and don't worry
I'm not telling lies

(chorus)
no one knows what its like
to be the bad man, to be the sad man
behind blue eyes.

Porque eu gosto da letra

Foo Fighters - Best of You

I've got another confession to make
I'm your fool
Everyone's got their chains to break
Holdin' you
Were you born to resist or be abused?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the
best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the
best of you?
Are you gone and onto someone new?
I need somewhere to hang my head
Without your noose
You gave me something that I didn't have
But had no use
I was too weak to give in
Too strong to lose
My heart is under arrest again
But I break loose
My head is giving me life or death
But I can't choose
I swear I'll never give in
I refuse
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the
best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the
best of you?
Has someone taken your faith?
It's real, the pain you feel
You trust, you must
Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the
best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the
best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the
best of you?
Has someone taken your faith?
It's real, the pain you feel
The life, the love
You die to heal
The hope that starts
The broken hearts
You trust, you must
Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the
best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the
best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the
best of you?
I've got another confession, my friend
I'm no fool
I'm getting tired of starting again
Somewhere new
Were you born to resist or be abused?
I swear I'll never give in
I refuse
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the
best of you?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the
best of you?
Has someone taken your faith?
It's real, the pain you feel
You trust, you must
Confess
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the
best of you?

Anseio pela parte amputada de mim

Quisera eu ter forças
de afastá-lo, de uma só vez, da minha vida
pedir que se retire,
feche a porta,
leve sua lembrança para longe.
Dissimulada, fingida,
fingir que já nem me importo.
Me divertir, não notar teu reflexo batendo em meu coração...

Quisera eu não ter mais sua recordação me assombrando,
limpar a casa, tirar da gaveta tudo o que é seu
e substituir apenas pelo que é meu.
Acaso, o que me pertence, de fato?
Hoje, tudo o que possuo são minhas emoções,
sofríveis sensações
de um coração que bate atordoado
esperando pelo momento derradeiro da parada,
quando o ar lhe falta,
o desconcerto lhe assalta...

Quisera eu esquecer de sua existência,
fingir que lhe ofereci resistência,
quisera não ter perdido o pouco que tinha,
a alma que era somente minha...
quisera mudar o passo no instante preciso
de encontrá-lo e ter uma fugaz visão do paraíso
acreditando ser real o que apenas foi uma ilusão:
a luz que me iluminou era, apenas, o teu sorriso.

(A.G)