quarta-feira, 28 de fevereiro de 2007




a casa onde se guarda a música é feita de escadas e paredes gravadas
labirintos de luz e silêncio

encontro


mais Porto



Porto à vista


quinta-feira, 8 de fevereiro de 2007

recorto as palavras
colo-as no silêncio

little children


quarta-feira, 7 de fevereiro de 2007

the video for the lyrics

Hurt

I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember everything

What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end
You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt

I wear this crown of shit
Upon my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feelings disappear
You are someone else

I am still right here
What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end

You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
If I could start again
A million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way

Nine Inch Nails lyrics, version by Johnny Cash