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Uma música e uma fotografia - parte XXXII - Paulo Gonzo - Sei-te de cor

29.04.19 | Paulo Brites

IMG_20190101_195210-1-3.jpgNikon D3200, 50-200mm @ 200mm, f/6.1, 1/400s, ISO 100

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q5r6f2YHMtc 

 

sei de cor
cada traço do teu rosto, do teu olhar
cada sombra da tua voz e cada silencio,
cada gesto que tu faças,
meu amor sei-te de cor
 
sei cada capricho teu e o que nao dizes
ou preferes calar, deixa-me adivinhar
nao digas que o louco sou eu
se for tanto melhor
amor sei-te de cor
 
sei porque becos te escondes,
sei ao pormenor o teu melhor e o pior
sei de ti mais do que queria
numa palavra diria
sei-te de cor.
 
sei cada capricho teu e o que nao dizes
ou preferes calar deixa-me adivinhar
nao digas que o louco sou eu
se for tanto melhor
amor sei-te de cor
 
sei de cor cada traço do teu rosto, do teu olhar
cada sombra da tua voz e cada silencio,
cada gesto que tu faças
meu amor sei-te de cor
 
Paulo Gonzo

Uma música e uma fotografia - parte XXXI - Xave - Outra vez

28.04.19 | Paulo Brites

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Nikon D3200, 18-55mm @ 18mm, f/5, 1/800s, ISO 100

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f0wlNuTuQwA 

 

Se eu for pensar na vida que me coube

No que tive, tudo igual

Tive o sol na pele, a tua mão na minha

e tanta coisa que me magoou

faz parte da vida que me coube

Sempre soube agradecer

 

Antes que acabe, que a luz se apague

Quero o que me cabe, bom ou mau     

Se eu pudesse ser tudo o que fui

Outra vez, outra vez

 

Se fosse  tempo de recomeçar

outro tiro de partida

Sei que não fugia de um só dia

Qualquer dia, qualquer hora

Faz parte da vida que me coube

Sempre soube agradecer

 

E quando chegar o dia de partir

Encontra-me a sorrir, encontra-me a cantar

Se eu pudesse ser tudo o que fui

         

Outra vez, outra vez

 

Antes que acabe, que a luz se apague

quero o que me cabe, bom ou mau     

Se eu pudesse ser tudo o que fui

Outra vez, outra vez

 

Letra e Música Rodrigo Guedes de Carvalho

 

Uma música e uma fotografia - parte XXX - Auli'i Cravalho - How Far I'll Go

28.04.19 | Paulo Brites

DSC_8078-2.jpgNikon D3200, 18-55mm @ 20mm, f/4.5, 1/800s, ISO 280

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VCa0ZYiBYnU

 

I've been staring at the edge of the water
'Long as I can remember, never really knowing why
I wish I could be the perfect daughter
But I come back to the water, no matter how hard I try
Every turn I take, every trail I track
Every path I make, every road leads back
To the place I know, where I can not go, where I long to be
 
See the line where the sky meets the sea? It calls me
And no one knows, how far it goes
If the wind in my sail on the sea stays behind me
One day I'll know, if I go there's just no telling how far I'll go
 
I know everybody on this island, seems so happy on this island
Everything is by design
I know everybody on this island has a role on this island
So maybe I can roll with mine
I can lead with pride, I can make us strong
I'll be satisfied if I play along
But the voice inside sings a different song
What is wrong with me?
 
See the light as it shines on the sea? It's blinding
But no one knows, how deep it goes
And it seems like it's calling out to me, so come find me
And let me know, what's beyond that line, will I cross that line?
 
The line where the sky meets the sea? It calls me
And no one knows, how far it goes
If the wind in my sail on the sea stays behind me
One day I'll know, how far I'll go
 
 
Compositores: Mark Mancina / Lin-Manuel Miranda
 
 

Uma música e uma fotografia - parte XXVIII - Peter Gabriel - The Carpet Crawlers

11.04.19 | Paulo Brites

DSC_7003-2.jpgNikon D3200, 18-55mm @ 18mm, f/7.1, 1/30s, ISO 280

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=44b_Xr0fNwQ 

 

There is lambs wool under my naked feet
The wool is soft and warm
Gives off some kind of heat
A salamander scurries into fame to be destroyed
Imaginary creatures are trapped in birth on celluloid
The fleas cling to the golden fleece
Hoping they'll find peace
Each thought and gesture are caught in celluloid
There's no hiding in my memory
There's no room to avoid
 
The crawlers cover the floor in the red ochre corridor
For my second sight of people, they've more lifeblood than before
They're moving in time to a heavy wooden door
Where the needle's eye is winking, closing on the poor
 
The carpet crawlers heed their callers
We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out
 
There's only one direction in the faces that I see
Its upward to the ceiling, where the chamber's said to be
Like the forest fight for sunlight, that takes root in every tree
They are pulled up by the magnet, believing they are free
 
The carpet crawlers heed their callers
We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out
 
Mild-mannered supermen are held in kryptonite
And the wise and foolish virgins giggle with their bodies glowing bright
Through the door a harvest feast is lit by candlelight
Its the bottom of a staircase that spirals out of sight
 
The carpet crawlers heed their callers
We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out
 
The carpet crawlers heed their callers
We've got to get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out
...To get out
We got to get in to get out
We got to get in (get out to get in)
Got to, got to...

Got to get in to get out
(Got to get in to get out)
We got to get in to get out
(Got to get in to get out)
We got to get in to get out
We got to get in to get out
Get in to get out
Got to get in (get out) to get out
Got to get in to get out
Get out, get out, get out...
 
 

Uma música e uma fotografia - parte XXVII - Led Zeppelin - Stairway to heaven

08.04.19 | Paulo Brites

DSC_6656-1-2.jpgNikon D3200, 18-55mm @ 55mm, f/7.1, 1/400s, ISO 100

 

Gosto do Azul mas a cor “amar-ela” é a minha cor preferida, no entanto, e tal como dizia Paulo Leminski - “Amar é um elo, entre o azul e o amarelo”.

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nnu1E5Kslig

 

There's a lady who's sure
All that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
When she gets there she knows
If the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for

 

And she's buying a stairway to heaven

 

There's a sign on the wall
But she wants to be sure
'Cause you know, sometimes words have two meanings
In the tree by the brook
There's a songbird who sings
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven

 

It makes me wonder
It makes me wonder

 

There's a feeling I get when I look to the west
And my spirit is crying for leaving
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees
And the voices of those who stand looking

 

It makes me wonder
It really makes me wonder

 

And it's whispered that soon
If we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason
And a new day will dawn
For those who stand long
And the forests will echo with laughter

 

If there's a bustle in your hedgerow
Don't be alarmed now
It's just a Spring clean for the May queen
Yes, there are two paths you can go by
But in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on

 

And it makes me wonder

 

Your head is humming and it won't go
In case you don't know
The piper's calling you to join him
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow
And did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind

 

And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our souls
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you, at last
When all are one and one is all, yeah
To be a rock and not to roll

 

And she's buying a stairway to heaven