
A melhor serie alguma vez produzida…
Vejam! Mais que recomendado !!!
Posted by pedronoo on May 30, 2008

A melhor serie alguma vez produzida…
Vejam! Mais que recomendado !!!
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Posted by pedronoo on May 29, 2008

A Moment In Time
and the day has come
so the night is born
as others went by
this one sure could be remembered forever
clouds lined in a blue sky
as birds fly by
landing in a green soft gress
above in a mountain made of flowers
soft brise of wind
whispering in the sky
arriving to unknown destinations
just to there …smile
the sea crashes into the rocks
like a pyro lightning the night
almost silent so the crickets
can speak at ease at least tonight
and in the air
two souls dance
discovering the sky
discovering eachother
in a moment in time
but time never stops
moving forward
never backwards
the moon is there to mark the time
closing eyes
last vision…the sea
thoughts crumble down as trees
falling to ground
in the end
a last remaining thought …
cherish the moment…
cause they may never be duplicated again…
Escrito por : Pedro
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Posted by pedronoo on May 29, 2008
Hoje no trabalho so deu isto
e foi a festa e o rir (mas sempre trabalhando…
ou nao
)
Fire Water Burn
The Bad Touch
The Inevitable Return Of The Great White Dope
The Ballad Of Chasey Lain
Mope (Vejam a cena com o Pacman…hilariante)
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Posted by pedronoo on May 28, 2008

Another one written a long time ago (actually two years)
Cold Winter
its been long ago
since my cell phone saw a call from u
i look at him trying to find any shades of u
but the words have been spoken
and as cold as the winter
things got frozen
like a cold arrow broken in a million pieces
i still got pics
your lovely smile is still here
and looking at it
always make me smile
maybe i could get myself free from u
and im sure i could do that
but as a friend , that is something
i can never do
I wish I Could call u
here where i am
but its raining outside
and im afraid only lost words
come out from my thoughts
I wish i could call u
and show u a beatiful world
full of joy , full of life
full of love
but u turned your head and declined it
and im left here in this now cold winter
holding pictures of u
and as the clouds get together
to make a stairway
i wish i could call you
here where i am
but from now on
im just waiting…
for the stars
to take me heaven
Escrito por : Pedro
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Posted by pedronoo on May 26, 2008
descrever esta musica e dificil , acho que so quem esteve no dia 12 de abril no coliseu talvez perceba o que ela quer dizer , mas mais importante que tudo foi no sabado passado o david fonseca a meu pedido ter tocado a musica no concerto dele no seixal… foi uma sensacao indiscritivel , nao ha video da musica no seixal nem no coliseu , mas fica aqui o original
We Will Always be Together…Together in electric dreams
\o/
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Posted by pedronoo on May 26, 2008
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Posted by pedronoo on May 25, 2008
Simplesmente uma noite inesquecivel é assim que consigo começar este post ainda com um sorriso de orelha a orelha na cara desde ontem a noite
tudo começou quando eu tive a ideia de mandar um mail ao david fonseca na ligeira e pequena esperança de ele ler e tocar a “together in eletric dreams” do Philip Oakey que desde o concerto do coliseu tanto me fascina.
Apos um grande (mais um) concerto e ja quando estava a acabar nao é que para minha imensa alegria ele realmente tocou a musica que lhe tinha pedido horas antes por mail. é uma sensacao indiscritivel para dizer a verdade tanto que ainda agora sorrio cada vez que penso no que vivi ontem a noite no seixal
Como se isso so por si nao chegasse tive o prazer de o conhecer apos o concerto e trocar meia duzia de palavras com ele e apos ter agradecido ele ter tocado a musica que lhe pedi , ele perguntou-me se tinha sido eu a pessoa que lhe tinha mandado o mail a pedir para tocar a musica ao que e disse que sim o que ainda fez todo o acontecimento ainda mais especial…
enfim , desde ontem que estou um bocado(se nao completamente) nas nuvens )dai esta entrada estar um bocado “away”) e o concerto de ontem é algo que sempre vai ficar aqui dentro
Nao sei se vais ler isto mas muito obrigado
You made my day…or night lol
Quanto a companhia , tambem uma palavra claro , mais uma vez grande grande final de tarde e noite com direito a cenas de porrada entre mulheres , passeios ao largo do seixal , subidas a postes que diziam o nome da terra e claro a formaçao do gang da Arrentela , localidade de senhores idosos extremamente perigosos
enfim…foi lindo
We´re Always be together…. together in electric dreams
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Posted by pedronoo on May 23, 2008
pela 1º vez decidi (para um plano futuro que apenas algumas pessoas ainda sabem) imprimir todos os poemas que escrevi ate hoje e devo confessar que fiquei assustado e surpreendido ao mesmo tempo com o volume de folhas que foram imprimidas (tendo em conta que apenas 2 poemas tem mais que 1 folha e mesmo assim nao passam das duas) talvez no fundo eu tenho o dito “dom” para escrever , porque escrever este volume de folhas no final deve ser algo dificil…penso eu , mas aqui esta talvez demasiado meu incutido
afinal sao 7 anos da minha vida no fundo…
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Posted by pedronoo on May 23, 2008
Do you see the way that tree bends?
Does it inspire?
Leanin’ out to catch the sun’s ray
A lesson to be applied
Are you getting something out of this?
All encompassing trip
You can spend your time alone
Redigesting past regrets, Oh
Or you can, come to terms and realize
You’re the only one who cannot forgive yourself, Oh
Makes much more sense to live in the present tense
Have you ideas on how this life ends?
Checked your hands and studied the lines?
Have you the belief that the road ahead
Ascends off into the light?
Seems that needlessly it’s gettin’ harder
To find an approach and a way to live
Are we gettin’ something out of this
All encompassing trip
You can spend your time alone
Redigesting past regrets, Oh
Or you can come to terms and realize
You’re the only one who cannot forgive yourself, Oh
Ah, makes much more sense to live in the present tense
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Posted by pedronoo on May 22, 2008

ora bem…a ideia começou com o post ha uns dias atras da Here´s to the state of missisipi.
uma musica originalmente criada por Phil Oaks á muitos anos atras e que o eddie vedder re-escreveu para a situaçao americana nestes ultimos anos. e eu quando a ouvi pensei…e se alguem a reescreve-se para a situaçao nacional? e foi isso que tentei fazer e nao querendo me “armar em bom” mas acho que consegui
aqui fica , espero que gostem…(se nao gostarem , nao ha problema , eu gosto por voces )
Here´s To The State Of Portugal
Here´s to that bastard mr. durao barroso
who got away and evolved when flushed down economy
and now smiles for strangers , never wondering now what´s so wrong
and the country that once was stable is falling in front of our eyes
here´s to the country you torn out the heart of
durao barroso find yourself another country to be part of
here´s to the criminals of casa pia
men ripping children´s soul like their just a lame god
hoping no one sees the white porchers
no one hears the screams
cause their position are just to big to lost from such a scandal
here´s to the country you torn out the heart of
pedophilies find yourself another country to be part of
here´s to the corruption of the justice department
where a murder can buy his freedom
with cash in his hand
and the body bags are just growing more and more
as families only notice the lawyers closing their pockets
here´s to the country you torn out the heart of
corruption find yourself another country to be part of
here´s to the politians of portugal
people passionated for power in their own mind
burning the constituition as they want
and they think they´re invicible
here´s to the country you torn out the heart of
politians find yourself another country to be part of
here´s to the advisors of jose socrates
who hide the country´s real issues from all of us in the end
and promises lands of funds to just gain from all that
and drink champagne alongside caviar
as society gets poor and poor
here´s to the country you torn out the heart of
jose socrates find yourself another country to be part of
Escrito por : Pedro
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