10 outubro, 2006

Música para a dor de corno. 25.


Made of Stone de Ian Brown e John Squire - The Stone Roses

Your knuckles whiten on the wheel
The last thing that your hands will feel
Your final flight can't be delayed
No earth, just sky it's so surreal
Your pink fat lips let go a scream
You fry and melt I love the scene
Sometimes I fantasise
When the streets are cold and lonely
And the cars they burn below me
Don't these times fill your eyes
When the streets are cold and lonely
And the cars they burn below me
Are you all alone
Is anybody home?
I'm standing warm against the cold
Now that the flames have taken hold
At least you left your life in style
And for far as I can see
Ten twisted grills grin back at me
Bad money dies I love the scene
Sometimes I fantasise
When the streets are cold and lonely
And the cars they burn below me
Dont these times fill your eyes
When the streets are cold and lonely
And the cars they burn below me
Are you all alone
Is anybody home?
Sometimes I fantasise
When the streets are cold and lonely
And the cars they burn below me
Dont these times fill your eyes
When the streets are cold and lonely
And the cars they burn below me
Are you all alone
Are you made of stone?


Os Stone Roses foram um flash. Brilharam, ofuscaram e desapareceram. Foi em 1989 que, vindos de Manchester, surpreenderam o mundo com o seu som meio psicadélico, meio indie-rock, meio rave. Ian Brown cantava com displicência as suas palavras também a meio caminho do romântico e do alucinado.
Made of Stone é a minha preferida. A guitarra hipnotisante e I'm standing warm against the cold/Now that the flames have taken hold...

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2 Comments:

At 3:17 da tarde, Anonymous Anónimo said...

Ian Brown the messiah.Grande som amigo.
Olha, deixo aqui o link desta performance do messiah live in Scotland...PURE CLASS.
Um abraço,

Miguel Reis

 
At 3:19 da tarde, Anonymous Anónimo said...

Ian Brown...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E7dq6w9klDg

 

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