segunda-feira, setembro 27, 2010

Ando ouvindo e gostando muito... tu devias ouvir também.

Procurando músicas e letras, me deparei com esse rapaz, aí, da foto acima - que, by the way, me lembra muito o javali "Pumba", do filme Rei Leão.
A letra é excelente, a música também.
Grata surpresa.

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Go West - Austin Lucas

Oh, no malice does exist in these words I am now writing
Although one might catch the faintest glance at sorrow
I'm but trying hard to grasp all these fragments as they're passing
Piece the puzzle now, before the trail grows cold

And I'm not asking for the answers in mathematical equations
To be coldly calculated by unbiased hands (nas pesquisas encontrei "culled and calculated", mas ouvindo creio ser "coldly" mesmo)
For at truth I am so stricken and I care only to forever dance
Which proves I am the better broken half, oh, and I am but the bitter better half

In my callous speculations, they leave no room for calm or reason
I have placed myself in altars that are hollow
So adept at finding weakness, I smell fear and close my fists
Unaware the stench I'm smelling is my own

So yeah, you left me and I'm bitter, and my pride is shocked and raw
For I believe I will be changing roads no more
I know that life is full of dead ends, but I saw us as a highway
Ever stretching on from coast to golden coast
Oh, but now instead I'm singin'

Go west, Emily, grab your boots and find yourself somewhere
I'll find another lover in the east
I said, go west, Emily, yeah, you know you've got my blessing
But you can't expect these eyes of mine... to watch you leave

So with no malice I'll begin just once more to tell our story
Though the ending I may never hope to know
You were a sweet and sound companion though our paths led us apart
And I may never sleep so soundly as I did while in your arms

Now all I ask is you remember who you loved and who you lost
Please don't bury me in silence or in blackest shroud of thought
Don't pretend that what we had was any less than what it was
For I will not soon be forgetting the reasons why we fought so hard to make it work

But go west, Emily, grab your boots and find yourself somewhere
I'll find another lover in the east
I said go west, Emily, oh, you know you've got my blessing
But you can't expect these eyes of mine... to watch you

Go west, Emily, grab your boots and find yourself somewhere
I'll find another lover in the east
I said go west, Emily, you know you've got my blessing
But you can't expect these... eyes of mine... to watch you leave.


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