But not tonight

Sei lá….
Tava chovendo, lembrei dessa música aqui. É meio deprê, não é meu estado atual, mas lembrei dela. E tem historinha. É o único registro em vídeo, de uma música razoavelmente cantada por mim. Felizmente, o registro se perdeu. 😛
E mais lá pra baixo, alguns refrões que eu considero interessantes, da mesma banda. E lá bem mais pra baixo (aliás, foi pro leia mais), uma letra duca. Melosa, quase brega, mas eu gosto pacas.
But not tonight
Depeche Mode

Oh God, it’s raining
But I’m not complaining
It’s filling me up
With new life
The stars in the sky
Bring tears to my eyes
They’re lighting my way
And I haven’t felt so alive
In years
Just for a day
On a day like today
I’ll get away from this
Constant debauchery
The wind in my hair
Makes me so aware
How good it is to live
And I haven’t felt so alive
In years
The moon
Is shining in the sky
Reminding me
Of so many other nights
But they’re not like tonight
Oh God, it’s raining
And I’m not containing
My pleasure at being
So wet
Here on my own
All on my own
How good it feels to be alone
And I haven’t felt so alive
In years
The moon
Is shining in the sky
Reminding me
Of so many other nights
When my eyes have been so red
I’ve been mistaken for dead
But not tonight
Os versículos 😛
I don’t want to start any blasphemous rumours
But I think that God’s got a sick sense of humor
And when I die I expect to find Him laughing
Blasphemous Rumours
There’s a new game
We like to play you see
A game with added reality
You treat me like a dog
Get me down on my knees
It’s a lot like life
This play between the sheets
With you on top and me underneath
Forget all about equality
Master and Servant

Depeche Mode

I want somebody to share
Share the rest of my life
Share my innermost thoughts
Know my intimate details
Someone who’ll stand by my side
And give me support
And in return
She’ll get my support
She will listen to me
When I want to speak
About the world we live in
And life in general
Though my views may be wrong
They may even be perverted
She’ll hear me out
And won’t easily be converted
To my way of thinking
In fact she’ll often disagree
But at the end of it all
She will understand me
I want somebody who cares
For me passionately
With every thought and
With every breath
Someone who’ll help me see things
In a different light
All the things I detest
I will almost like
I don’t want to be tied
To anyone’s strings
I’m carefully trying to steer clear of
Those things
But when I’m asleep
I want somebody
Who will put their arms around me
And kiss me tenderly
Though things like this
Make me sick
In a case like this
I’ll get away with it

Comments (1)

DudinhaJanuary 29th, 2005 at 12:27

Nossa, amo Depeche Mode.. 🙂 Boa pedida.