Chico Buarque de Hollanda

Olê, Olá

a song about not wanting to wait anymore for something to come
now i am the one who will chase after it 

lyrics:

all of these days spent worrying
just toke away parts from within   
so afraid to cross the line
wondering if anyone would see

fingerpicking all the lies i’ve told myself
singing quietly not to wake anybody else
but i’m tired of burning in my own shadow
but i’m tired of burning in my own shadow


it’s time, it’s time
to be
it’s time, it’s time,
to see
it’s time, it’s time,
to free
your mind


resting my head on crocked thoughts
no wonder i forgot what’s real and what’s not
so busy working to have no time to see
this is not what i am meant to be

i have a hard time dealing with passions
always been comforted by sadness
but i’m tired of burning in my own shadow
but i’m tired of burning in my own shadow


it’s time, it’s time
to be
it’s time, it’s time,
to see
it’s time, it’s time,
to free
your mind


i craved for days this moment
i cried for days for this moment to come

to have a skin i call home
to speak and be heard
to know where i belong
to accept what i love
to go from now on


it’s time, it’s time
to be
it’s time, it’s time,
to see
it’s time, it’s time,
to free
your mind

itstime

puking words would be a dream
not raising our voices is more sickening to me

-song about not letting yourself feel, not even the good nor the bad-

lyrics:

lately i just wanna talk
but i am the one that has nothing to say at all
i am looking for the right words to speak
craving emotions, digging deep 

you talk fast
but your words don't touch me 
everything is just not clear
i’m so far away from you 
i could almost see myself disappear

i am either
too high or too low
i am either 
too warm or too cold
always running from two extremes
i wish there was 
i wish there was an inbetween
but i am numb, i am numb, i am numb 

i remember feeling empathy 
but emotions have grown heavy on me 
my heart is swollen from collected memories
i’ve filled all the space enough to protect me

you can punch me
i won't feel a thing
puking words would be the dream
not raising our voices in times like this is more sickening to me 

i am either
too high or too low
i am either
too warm or too cold
always running from two extremes
i wish there was 
i wish there was an inbetween
but i am numb, i am numb, i am numb

numb

Voice - Maria Croft
Piano - João Craveiro

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Gingaí - The Days & Nights

Poema de Amélia <3

(Isabella Bernardes)

Deixa Amor

Oiço tudo muito longe monge finge foge tinge deve nove naves chove chaves neve logo 
ligo lego louco ego sigo cego pouco nego ter tido quase rouco tudo fico mudo moda 
muda logo lido lado lago trago troco troco tranco trinco vinco minto limpo canto sinto tanto quanto
janto junto gente quente lente fraca faca foco toco logo jogo jogo ólho solto salto

"convida quem tu quiseres, pessoas com vida
 homens e mulheres, pessoas, convida..."

Deixa Amor

Diogo Carvalho

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