Esquizofrenia

Crazy

I remember when, I remember, I remember when I lost my mind

There was something so pleasant about that phase.
Even your emotions had an echo
In so much space

And when you're out there
Without care,
Yeah, I was out of touch
But it wasn't because I didn't know enough
I just knew too much

Is that make me crazy?
Is that make me crazy?
Is that make me crazy?
Probably

And I hope that you are having the time of your life
But think twice, that's my only advice
Come on now, who do you, who do you, who do you, who do you think you are?
Ha ha ha bless your soul
You really think you're in control

Well, I think you're crazy
I think you're crazy
I think you're crazy
Just like me

My heroes had the heart to lose their lives out on a limb
And all I remember is thinking, I want to be like them
Ever since I was little, ever since I was little it looked like fun
And it's no coincidence I've come
And I can die when I'm done

Maybe I'm crazy
Maybe you're crazy
Maybe we're crazy
Probably

Gnarls Barkley

Lema Azul

Indifference

I will light the match this morning, so I won't be alone
Watch as she lies silent, for soon light will be gone
Oh I will stand arms outstretched, pretend I'm free to roam
Oh I will make my way, through, one more day in...hell

How much difference does it make
How much difference does it make...

I will hold the candle, till it burns up my arm
I'll keep takin' punches, until their will grows tired
Oh I will stare the sun down, until my eyes go blind
Hey I won't change direction, and I won't change my mind

how much difference does it make
how much difference does it make..
how much difference...

I'll swallow poison, until I grow immune
I will scream my lungs out till it fills this room

How much difference
How much difference
How much difference does it make
How much difference does it make...

Pearl Jam
(VEDDER/MCCREADY/GOSSARD/AMENT/ABBRUZZESE)

The end

This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end

Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
I'll never look into your eyes...again

Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need...of some...stranger's hand
In a...desperate land

Lost in a Roman...wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain, yeah

There's danger on the edge of town
Ride the King's highway, baby
Weird scenes inside the gold mine
Ride the highway west, baby

Ride the snake, ride the snake
To the lake, the ancient lake, baby
The snake is long, seven miles
Ride the snake...he's old, and his skin is cold

The west is the best
The west is the best
Get here, and we'll do the rest

The blue bus is callin' us
The blue bus is callin' us
Driver, where you taken' us

The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall
He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he
Paid a visit to his brother, and then he
He walked on down the hall, and
And he came to a door...and he looked inside
Father, yes son, I want to kill you
Mother...I want to...fuck you

C'mon baby, take a chance with us
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
And meet me at the back of the blue bus
Doin' a blue rock
On a blue bus
Doin' a blue rock
C'mon, yeah

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill

This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end

It hurts to set you free
But you'll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die

This is the end

The Doors

O regresso de João e Maria?

Outros sonhos

Sonhei que o fogo gelou
Sonhei que a neve fervia
Sonhei que ela corava
Quando me via
Sonhei que ao meio-dia
Havia intenso luar
E o povo se embevecia
Se empetecava João
Se emperiquitava Maria
Doentes do coração
Dançavam na enfermaria
E a beleza não fenecia

Belo e sereno era o som
Que lá no morro se ouvia
Eu sei que o sonho era bom
Porque ela sorria
Até quando chovia
Guris inertes no chão
Falavam de astronomia
E me jurava o diabo
Que Deus existia
De mão em mão o ladrão
Relógios distribuía
E a policía já não batia

De noite raiava o sol
Que todo mundo aplaudia
Maconha só se comprava
Na tabacaria
Drogas na drogaria
Um passarinho espanhol
Cantava esta melodia
E com sotaque esta letra
De sua autoria
Sonhei que o fogo gelou
Sonhei que a neve fervia
E por sonhar o impossível, ai
Sonhei que tu me querias

Soñé que el fuego heló
Soñé que la nieve ardía
Y por soñar lo imposible, ay, ay
Soñé que tú me querías

Chico Buarque

..Iu..tou..pi..a..

It’s a strange day

No colours or shapes

No sound in my head

I forget who I am

When I’m with you

There’s no reason

There’s no sense

I’m not supposed to feel

I forget who I am

I forget

Fascist baby

Utopia, utopia

My dog needs new ears

Make his eyes see

forever

Make him live like me

Again and again

I’m wired to the world

That’s how I know everything

I’m super brain

That’s how they made me

Goldfrapp

Retrato em branco e preto

Já conheço os passos dessa estrada
Sei que não vai dar em nada
Seus segredos sei de cór
Já conheço as pedras do caminho
E sei também que ali sozinho
Eu vou ficar, tanto pior
O que é que eu posso contra o encanto
Desse amor que eu nego tanto
Evito tanto
E que no entanto
Volta sempre a enfeitiçar
Com seus mesmos tristes velhos fatos
Que num álbum de retrato
Eu teimo em colecionar

Lá vou eu de novo como um tolo
Procurar o desconsolo
Que cansei de conhecer
Novos dias tristes, noites claras
Versos, cartas, minha cara
Ainda volto a lhe escrever
Pra lhe dizer que isso é pecado
Eu trago o peito tão marcado
De lembranças do passado
E você sabe a razão
Vou colecionar mais um soneto
Outro retrato em branco e preto
A maltratar meu coração

Listen to >>ELIS interpretation
Chico Buarque/Tom Jobim

In âmago

Era eu a convencer-te que gostas de mim
E tu a convenceres-te que não é bem assim…
Era eu a mostrar-te o meu lado mais puro
E tu a argumentares os teus inevitáveis
Eras tu a dançares em pleno dia
E eu encostado como quem não vê
Eras tu a falar para esconder a saudade
E eu a esconder-me do que não se dizia
Afinal quebramos os dois…
Desviando os olhos por sentir a verdade
Juravas a certeza da mentira
Mas sem queimar demais
Sem querer extinguir o que já se sabia
Eu fugia do toque como do cheiro
Por saber que era o fim da roupa vestida
Que inventara no meio do escuro onde estava
Por ver o desespero da cor que trazias…
Afinal quebramos os dois…
Eras eu a despir-te do era pequeno
E tu a puxares-me para um lado mais perto
Onde se contam historias que nos atam
Ao silencio dos lábios que nos mata…!
Eras tu a ficar por não saberes partir…
E eu a rezar para que desaparecesses…
Era eu a rezar para que ficasses…
E tu a ficares enquanto saías
…Não nos tocamos enquanto saías
Não nos tocamos enquanto saímos
Não nos tocamos e vamos fugindo
Porque quebramos como crianças
Afinal quebramos os dois…
…É quase pecado o que se deixa…
...Quase pecado o que se ignora…

Toranja

The bride

It starts in my belly
Then up to my heart
Into my mouth
I can’t keep it shut
Do you recognize the smell
Is that how you tell
Us apart
I fool myself
To sleep and dream
Nobody’s there
No-one but me
So cool
You’re hardly there
Why can’t this be killing you
Frankenstein would want your mind
Your lovely head
Your lovely head

Goldfrapp