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18.8.09

"40" (u2)



(fotografia de bruce davidson, "boy on bed with bare light bulb in ceiling (east 100th street), s/d)


"I waited patiently for the Lord
He inclined and heard my cry.
He brought me right out of the pit,
out of my miry clay.
I will sing a new song,
How long to sing this song?
He set my feet upon a rock,
and made my footsteps heard.
Many will see,
Many will see and fear.
I will sing, sing a new song.
How long to sing this song?" (1)

u2

(1) retirado do cd dos u2, war (1983)

16.8.09

"reality is a ride on the bus" (mister chi pig)



(fotografia de bruce davidson, "freedom ride from montgomery, al to jackson, ms 1961 (time of change)", 1961)


"My face is buried inside a book
Everybody's wearing a haggard look
The sirens scream, a baby cries
Everyday on this bus I ride

There's a man to my left
Who's got a stump for a hand
I'm staring into a giant cyst
Growing on the face of a Chinese man

Reality is a ride on the bus

The mongoloid is in the back
He's having his snot for lunch
There's a loud mouth sitting next to me
The one that everybody wants to punch

Reality is a ride on the bus

So hop on board and step inside
This sardine can on wheels we'll ride" (1)

snfu


(1) retirado do cd dos snfu, something green & leafy this way comes (1993)

12.8.09

"a case of you" (joni mitchell)



(fotografia de bruce davidson, "lefty with girl in back seat of car (brooklyn gang)", s/d)

"Just before our love got lost you said
I am as constant as a northern star
And I said, constantly in the darkness
Where's that at?
If you want me I'll be in the bar

On the back of a carton coaster
In the blue TV screen light
I drew a map of Canada
Oh Canada
With your face sketched on it twice

Oh you're in my blood like holy wine
You taste so bitter and so sweet
Oh I could drink a case of you darling
And I would still be on my feet
Oh I would still be on my feet

Oh I am a lonely painter
I live in a box of paints
I'm frightened by the devil
And I'm drawn to those ones that ain't afraid
I remember that time that you told me, you said
Love is touching souls
Surely you touched mine
Cause part of you pours out of me
In these lines from time to time

Oh you're in my blood like holy wine
You taste so bitter and so sweet
Oh I could drink a case of you darling
Still I'd be on my feet
I would still be on my feet

I met a woman
She had a mouth like yours
She knew your life
She knew your devils and your deeds
And she said
Go to him, stay with him if you can
But be prepared to bleed

Oh but you are in my blood you're my holy wine
You're so bitter, bitter and so sweet
Oh I could drink a case of you darling
Still I'd be on my feet
I would still be on my feet" (1)

joni mitchell


(1) retirado do cd de joni mitchell, blue (1971)