My Music - Part XII - Pink Floyd - Coming Back to Life

Where were you
when I was burned and broken
While the days slipped by
from my window watching

Where were you
when I was hurt and helpless
Because the things you say and the things you do surround me

While you were hanging yourself on someone else's words
Dying to believe in what you heard
I was staring straight into the shining sun
Lost in thought and lost in time

While the seeds of lifeand the seeds of change were planted
Outside the rain fell dark and slow
While I pondered on this dangerous but irresistible pastime

I took a heavenly ride through our silence
I knew the moment had arrived
For killing the past and coming back to life

I took a heavenly ride through our silence
I knew the waiting had begun
And headed straight..

into the shining sun

My Music - Part X - Roger Waters . 5.06 am (every strangers Eyes)

[Waitress:] "Hello, you wanna cup of coffee?"
[Customers:] "Heh, Turn that fucking juke box down
You want to turn down that juke box....loud in here"
[Waitress:] "I'm sorry, would you like a cup of coffee?

Ok, you take cream and sugar?
Sure.

In truck stops and hamburger joints
In Cadillac limousines
In the company of has-beens
And bent-backs
And sleeping forms on pavement steps
In libraries and railway stations
In books and banks
In the pages of history
In suicidal cavalry attacks

I recognise...
Myself in every stranger's eyes

And in wheelchairs by monuments
Under tube trains and commuter accidents
In council care and county courts
At Easter fairs and sea-side resorts
In drawing rooms and city morgues
In award winning photographs
Of life rafts on the China seas
In transit camps, under arc lamps
On unloading ramps
In faces blurred by rubber stamps

I recognise...
Myself in every stranger's eyes

And now, from where I stand
Upon this hill
I plundered from the pool
I look around
I search the skies
I shade my eyes
So nearly blind

And I see signs of half remembered days
I hear bells that chime in strange familiar ways

I recognise...

The hope you kindle in your eyes
It's oh so easy now
As we lie here in the dark
Nothing interferes, it's obvious
How to beat the tears
That threaten to snuff out
The spark of our love

Nota: Versão ao vivo... 5 Estrelas...

My Music - Part IX - Rodrigo Leão - Pasion

No me olvides

yo me muero

Amor mi vida es sufrimiento

Yo te quiero en mi camino

Por vos cambiaba mi destino

Ay, abrázame esta noche

aunque no tengas ganas

prefiero que me mientas

tristes breves nuestras vidas

acércate a mí abrázame a ti

por Dios entrégate a mis brazos.

Tengo un corazón penando

Yo sé que vos lo está escuchando

Con mil lágrimas te quiero

Pasión sos mi amor sincero

Ay, abrázame esta noche aunque no tengas ganas

prefiero que me mientas

tristes breves nuestras

vidas acércate a mí abrázame a ti

por Dios entrégate a mis brazos

My Music - Part VIII - George Michael - Carless Whispers

I feel so unsure

As I take your hand and lead you to the dance floor

As the music dies, something in your eyes

Calls to mind the silver screen

And all its sad good-byes

I'm never gonna dance again

Guilty feet have got no rhythm

Though it's easy to pretend

I know your not a fool

Should've known better than to cheat a friend

And waste the chance that I'd been given

So I'm never gonna dance again

The way I danced with you

I'm never gonna dance again
Guilty feet have got no rhythm
Though it's easy to pretend
I know your not a fool
Should've known better than to cheat a friend
And waste the chance that I'd been given

Time can never mend

The careless whispers of a good friend

To the heart and mind

Ignorance is kind

There's no comfort in the truth

Pain is all you'll find

I'm never gonna dance again
Guilty feet have got no rhythm
Though it's easy to pretend
I know your not a fool
Should've known better than to cheat a friend
And waste the chance that I'd been given

Never without your love

Tonight the music seems so loud

I wish that we could lose this crowd

Maybe it's better this way

We'd hurt each other with the things we want to say

We could have been so good together

We could have lived this dance forever

But noone's gonna dance with me

Please stay

And I'm never gonna dance again...

I'm never gonna dance again
Guilty feet have got no rhythm
Though it's easy to pretend
I know your not a fool
Should've known better than to cheat a friend
And waste the chance that I'd been given(Now that you're gone)

Now that you're gone

(Now that you're gone)

Was what I did so wrong, so wrong

That you had to leave me alone?

My Music - Part VII - The Gift - Ok, Do you want something Simple

OK! Do you want something simple?

OK! Do you want something simple?

OK! Do you want something simple?

OK! Do you want something simple?

The news

Do you want something simple?

The look

Do you want something simple?

The letters

Do you want something simple?

The jokes

Do you want something simple?

The games

Do you want something simple?

The nights

Do you want something simple?

The boys

Do you want something simple?

The girls

Do you want something simple?

The words

Do you want something simple?

The friends

Do you want something simple?

The rest

Do you want something simple?

And sex

Do you want something simple?

Why can't you understand

How I'm feeling now

Why don't you feel me

Why can't you understand

Please open your hand

When you don't know how to do

You want my life

But you've just said no more

Everything is just my fault

The life well done

I can't understand you more, yeah

And I can't understand you more

OK! Do you want something simple?

OK! Do you want something simple?

OK! Do you want something simple?

OK! Do you want something simple?

The films

Do you want something simple?

The songs

Do you want something simple?

And love

Do you want something simple?

The drinks

Do you want something simple?

Art pop

Do you want something simple?

TV

Do you want something simple?

The silence

Why can't you decide

How I'm feeling now

Your heart is following mine

Behind this sacrifice

Can't you see the words

Can't you see the things

But I can go on

Why don't you find another

Why everything looks like a crash

When I used to fall

I can't understand you more

And I can't understand you more

And you cry

And your heart don't cry

And you're sitting

Why can't you feel can't you see

What is happening to me

All the thinking time

All the love you gave it to me

Gave it to me

I can't understand you

Why, why this happens

Why can't you see I'm selling lies

Sitting at a table why

Why you want my life

Why do you want me, yeah

And I can't understand you

I can't understand you

I can't

Why this happening to me

Why this happening

Can't you see now

Can't you see now

Can't you see

I can't understand you

Why

Why this happening to us

This song is too simple

This song is too simple

This song

My Music Part VI - Pink Floyd - Coming Back to Life

Where were you
when I was burned and broken
While the days slipped by from my window watching

Where were you
when I was hurt and helpless
Because the things you say
and the things you do surround me

While you were hanging yourself on someone else's words
Dying to believe in what you heard
I was staring straight into the shining sun

Lost in thought and lost in time
While the seeds of lifeand the seeds of change were planted
Outside the rain fell dark and slow
While I pondered on this dangerous but irresistible pastime

I took a heavenly ride through our silence
I knew the moment had arrived
For killing the past and coming back to life
I took a heavenly ride through our silence
I knew the waiting had begun
And headed straight..

into the shining sun

My Music Part IV - AeroSmith - I Dont want to miss a Thing

I could stay awake
just to hear you breathing
Watch you smile while you are sleeping
While you're far away and dreaming

I could spend my life in this sweet surrender
I could stay lost in this moment forever
Well, every moment spent with you
Is a moment I treasure

I don't wanna close my eyes
I don't wanna fall asleep
'Cause I'd miss you, bab
yAnd I don't wanna miss a thing

'Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream would never do
I'd still miss you, baby
And I don't wanna miss a thing

Lying close to you
Feeling your heart beating
And I'm wondering what you're dreaming
Wondering if it's me you're seeing
Then I kiss your eyes and thank God we're together

And I just wanna stay with you
In this moment forever, forever and ever
I don't wanna close my eyes
I don't wanna fall asleep
'Cause I'd miss you, baby
And I don't wanna miss a thing

'Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream would never do
I'd still miss you, babyAnd I don't wanna miss a thing

I don't wanna miss one smile
I don't wanna miss one kiss
Well, I just wanna be with you

Right here with you, just like this
I just wanna hold you close
Feel your heart so close to mine
And just stay here in this moment
For all the rest of time

Don't wanna close my eyes
Don't wanna fall asleep
'Cause I'd miss you, baby
And I don't wanna miss a thing

'Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream would never do
'Cause I'd still miss you, baby

And I don't wanna miss a thing
I don't wanna close my eyes
I don't wanna fall asleep

'Cause I'd miss you, baby
And I don't wanna miss a thing
'Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream would never do

I'd still miss you, babyAnd I don't wanna miss a thing
Don't wanna close my eyes
Don't wanna fall asleep, yeah
I don't wanna miss a thingI don't wanna miss a thing

My Music - PArt III - Roger Waters - Perfect Sense Part I & II

The monkey sat on a pile of stones
And he stared at the broken bone in his hand
And the strains Viennese quartet
Rang out across the land

The monkey looked up at the stars
And he thought to himself
Memory is a stranger
History is for fools

And he cleaned his hands
In a pool of holy writing
Turned his back on the garden
And set out for the nearest town

Hold on hold on soldier
When you add it all up
The tears and marrowbone
There's an ounce of gold

And an ounce of pride in each ledger
And the Germans killed the Jews
And the Jews killed the Arabs
And Arabs killed the hostages
And that is the news

And is it any wonder
That the monkey's confused
He said Mama Mama
The President's a fool

Why do I have to keep reading
These technical manuals
And the joint chiefs of staff
And the brokers on Wall Street said
Don't make us laugh

You're smart kid
Time is linear
Memory's a strangerHistory's for fools

Man is a tool in the hands
Of the great God Almighty
And they gave him command
Of a nuclear submarine

And sent him back in search of
The Garden of Eden
____________
Can't you see
It all makes perfect sense
Expressed in dollars and cents
Pounds shillings and pence

Can't you see
It all makes perfect sense
Little black soul departs in perfect focus
Prime time fodder for the News at Nine

Darling is the child warm in the bed tonight

Hi everybody
I'm Marv AlbertAnd welcome to our telecast
Coming to you live from Memorial Stadium
It's a beautiful day
And today we except a sensational matchup
Bur first our global anthem

Can't you seeIt all makes perfect sense
Expressed in dollars and cents
Pounds shillings and pence
Can't you seeIt all makes perfect sense

And here come the players
As I speak to you now the captain
Has he cross hairs zeroed on the oil rig
It looks to me like he's going to attack

By the way did you know that a submarine
Captain earns 200,000 dollars a year
Oh that's less tax Marv less tax
Uh thank you Emery you're welcome

Now back to the game he fires one yes
There goes two both fish are running
The rig is going into a prevent defense
Will they make it I don't think so

Can't you seeIt all makes perfect sense
Expressed in dollars and cents
Pounds shillings and pence
Can't you seeIt all makes perfect sense

My Music - Part II - Mike Oldfield - Crises

The last that ever she saw him,
Carried away by a moonlight shadow.
He passed on worried and warning,
Carried away by a moonlight shadow.

Lost in a riddle that Saturday night,
Far away on the other side.
He was caught in the middle of a desperate fight
And she couldn't find how to push through.

The trees that whisper in the evening,
Carried away by a moonlight shadow.
Sing a song of sorrow and grieving,

Carried away by a moonlight shadow.
All she saw was a silhouette of a gun,
Far away on the other side.

He was shot six times by a man on the run
And she couldn't find how to push through.

I stay, I pray
See you in heaven far away.
I stay, I pray
See you in heaven one day.

Four a.m. in the morning,
Carried away by a moonlight shadow.
I watched your vision forming,
Carried away by a moonlight shadow.

Stars roll slowly in a silvery night,
Far away on the other side.
Will you come to terms with me this night,
But she couldn't find how to push through.

I stay, I pray
See you in heaven far away.
I stay, I pray
See you in heaven one day.

Far away on the other side.
Caught in the middle of a hundred and five.
The night was heavy and the air was alive,
But she couldn't find how to push through.

Carried away by a moonlight shadow.
Carried away by a moonlight shadow.
Far away on the other side.
But she couldn't find how to push through.

My Music - Part I - Hey you - Pink Floyd - The Wall

Hey you,

out there in the cold

Getting lonely, getting old

Can you feel me?

Hey you, standing in the aisles

With itchy feet and fading smiles

Can you feel me?

Hey you, dont help them to bury the light

Don't give in without a fight.

Hey you, out there on your own

Sitting naked by the phone

Would you touch me?

Hey you, with you ear against the wall

Waiting for someone to call out

Would you touch me?

Hey you, would you help me to carry the stone?

Open your heart,

I'm coming home.

But it was only fantasy.

The wall was too high,

As you can see.

No matter how he tried,

He could not break free.

And the worms ate into his brain.

Hey you, standing in the road

always doing what you're told,

Can you help me?

Hey you,

out there beyond the wall,

Breaking bottles in the hall,

Can you help me?

Hey you, don't tell me there's no hope at all

Together we stand,

divided we fall.

[Click of TV being turned on]

"Well, only got an hour of daylight left.

Better get started"

"Isnt it unsafe to travel at night?"

"It'll be a lot less safe to stay here.

You're father's gunna pick up our trail before long"

"Can Loca ride?"

"Yeah, I can ride... Magaret, time to go!

Maigret, thank you for everything"

"Goodbye Chenga"

"Goodbye miss ..."

"I'll be back"

O transito....

Curioso....

È mais dificil entrar em Lisboa as 7h e 45m da manha do que as 8h30m....

O transito parece o mesmo.. só que o pessoal vem a dormir..não desenvolve....

Dia Internacional da Mulher.. Parte II

Retirado de um Jornal Gratuito sobre o dia da mulher, onde se fazia uma análise sobre as mulheres no mundo.. Nomeadamente as relações salario Masculino/feminino, licenças de Parto/percentagem de mulheres no Parlamento/leis do Aborto e mulher mais poderosa do pais..

Algumas curiosidades..

Mulher mais Poderosa
- Politicas - Croácia, Dinamarca, França, Holanda, HongKong,Hungria, Itália, Russia e Espanha - Desde Vice Primeiras Ministras até Presidentes de Camaras Importantes (Milão e S.Petersburgo) ou candidatas a Presidentes (França).
- Sector Financeiro - Suécia - Presidente de um Grupo
- Desporto - Grécia - Comissária dos JO´s
- Milionária - México - Uma das mulheres mais ricas da américa Latina..
- Moda - Portugal - Fátima Lopes... Sim.. Moda..

Licenças de Parto
Minimo de 10 Semanas (Hong Kong) seguidos de 12 Semanas (Portugal e México), máximo Hungria - 15 Semanas (deve ser gralha, porque é seguida pela Suécia com 78 Semanas e Croácia com 52 Semanas).
O normal é entre as 16 e as 20.

Mulheres no Parlamento
Minimo 10% - Russia e Hungria. França 12%, México e Portugal 21%.
Máximo - Suécia (47%(, Croácia (45%) , Holanda e Dinamarca (39& e 37%)

Percentagem de Salário
Apenas Hong Kong e Grécia cumprem os 100%, Russia 60% e Italia 73% são o minimo, Portugal está na mediana com 80%

Pois.. Parece que ainda há muito a fazer...

Dia Internacional....

Bem..

Lá comemoramos mais um dia internacional da mais fascinante criação da Natureza..

Espaço para os tradicionais colóquios sobre paridades...
Defesa de um espaço próprio de afirmação....
Debates sobre Violencia......
Estudos sobre ambiçoes e anseios...
Análises de comportamentos....
E Proclamações Fracturantes.....

Well Well.... amanha voltamos ao normal....

Peter Pan e a Terra do Nunca..

Já pensaram que se ele não queria crescer.. se calhar até tinha razão....

O fim do ano das chagas....

Bem

e com o eclipse que nos eclipsou no fim de semana, dou por terminado o meu ano lunar das chagas e crucificação... Resta me agora os dois dias de espera até a ressurreição e esperemos que lá pela quaresma, eu já consiga ouvir a musica celestial....

Pelo sim pelo não, vamos acreditar no James Cameron e pensar que depois disto tudo, o rapaz até casou com a Maria Magdalena e viveu até morrer de velho...

O eclipse

Nova Semana...

E cá vamos nós.. para a semana mais temida do ano...

Ao menos vamos sair do ano das Chagas....

O que vem aí há de ser melhor...

Lisboa.. ao Sábado

Ainda se lembram dele?

Um passeio de electrico...

O miradouro do Cerca Moura (que por acaso até é Visigótica...)

Para quem gosta de emoções fortes... Surfar no eléctrico..

Já há muito tempo que se dizia era o futuro...

E que a seguir ao Petróleo, viria a guerra da água....

Com o Degelo do ártico, abrem-se novas rotas maritimas, via norte..

Só para terem uma ideia.. Pelo canal do Panamá, a distancia Europa Asia sao 23.000 Km. Pelo Artico não chega aos 15.000 Km..

O problema é que até hoje, nunca os paises se preocuparam com a propriedade do Àrtico.. (e nao esquecer que estão presentes paises como a Russia, os Estados Unidos, o Canadá, etc..)

Ou seja.. arriscamo-nos a ter um canal do Ártico, a fazer fronteira entre eles todos (e com os recursos energéticos que se diz lá existirem ..)...

isto promete... sem contar com o problema de onde vamos guardar o gelo entretanto derretido..

PS: Futuro distante? nem por isso.. 30 anos apenas.