3 originais . Todos os instrumentos, sussurros, (desen)cantos e colagens: eduardo abrantes.
1- roles; 2- visions; 3 - feira da brandoa
ROLES
I know the rain is wet
I know the Sun is hot
I know the time is forward
I know tears are salted
But i don´t know why i can´t fly
I know the sky is high
I know the moon is bright
I know the mountains stand still
I know the cold can be warm
But i dont know why i die
While you run in this life
nightmares in the night
where you go you don’t know
But still keep on rolling
While thouse birds you envy
Don’t know you can’t fly
And die…
today
And ever…
VISIONS
(loop) DÓ/LÁm/FÁ/SOL
You were always the one
That kicks my breath away
And once you were gone
I took some chances instead
But after somedays on
I always turned down
Never undestood why
Untill the visions come
You were always allright and blessed by a sun carried by a dove
Whose light dressed your nacked body in a rainbow dreammy effect
You where always felling strong and beautifull
It seems you whispered to me in a soft and windy voice
“My love you’re mine and i’m waiting for you”
Now all years passed
You´re still the one
That blocks my fading heart
Floating on a cloud
See you from above
Miss you more than ever
You’ve taken all my life
No reach you now, forever!
FEIRA DA BRANDOA
(loop) DÓ RÉm Mim7 LÁm7 Sim7 DÓ SOL
Um dia fui à feira da Brandoa
Onde encontrei muitas galinhas
Também lá na feira da Brandoa
Muita coelheira em reboliço
E entre tanto piriquito
Lá estava o forno pro chouriço
mim
Ai se eu quisesse um sapato
Para assar um chouriço
Lá na Brandoa tinha isso
Enxoval é fácil de montar
Têm os chefs muito que pensar
Pode a cegonha antecipar-se
Ré
E mais se procurasse um anel para ela
Pra pedir que um dia me desse trela
Pregão agudo enche o ar à descapella
Ténis nike d’ouro uma bagatela
Domingo é dia de loucura
Não há rusga que apoquente
Tudo esquece e vira fartura
Não há bifana que aguente
Aquela verdade eloquente
Que emerge de vários penalties
No reach you now, forever!