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why pink floyd

Para os fãs desta banda, para mim a melhor de sempre, todos os álbuns remasterizados numa colecção. Embora seja impossível escolher faixar favoritas deixo duas que acho serem espectaculares.

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Publicado por em 15 de Outubro de 2011 em música, pink floyd

 

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Why Pink Floyd? | Portugal | Todos os álbuns remasterizados e editados, incluindo músicas inéditas!

Why Pink Floyd? | Portugal | Todos os álbuns remasterizados e editados, incluindo músicas inéditas!.

 
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Publicado por em 15 de Outubro de 2011 em música, pink floyd

 

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música XVI

Pink Floyd – Comfortably Numb

Hello,
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me
Is there anyone at home?

Come on now
I hear you’re feeling down
Well, I can ease your pain
And get you on your feet again

Relax
I’ll need some information first
Just the basic facts
Can you show me where it hurts

There is no pain, you are receding
A distant ship’s smoke on the horizon
You are only coming through in waves
Your lips move but I can’t hear what you’re saying
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons

Now I’ve got that feeling once again
I can’t explain, you would not understand
This is not how I am
I have become comfortably numb

I have become comfortably numb

O.K.
Just a little pin prick
There’ll be no more…aaaaaaaah!
But you might feel a little sick
Can you stand up?
I do belive it’s working, good
That’ll keep you going, through the show
Come on it’s time to go.

There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship’s smoke on the horizon
You are only coming through in waves
Your lips move, but I can’t hear what you’re saying
When I was a child
I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown
The dream is gone
And I have become
Comfortably numb.


 
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Publicado por em 14 de Julho de 2011 em música, pink floyd

 

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just an earth-bound misfit, i

Pink Floyd – Learning to Fly

Into the distance, a ribbon of black
Stretched to the point of no turning back
A flight of fancy on a windswept field
Standing alone my senses reeled
A fatal attraction holding me fast, how
Can I escape this irresistible grasp? 
Cant keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, i
Ice is forming on the tips of my wings
Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything
No navigator to guide my way home
Unladened, empty and turned to stone
A soul in tension thats learning to fly
Condition grounded but determined to try
Cant keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, i
Friction lock – set.
Mixture – rich
Propellers – fully forward
Flaps – set – 10 degrees
Engine gauges and suction – check
Mixture set to maximum percent – recheck
Flight instruments…
Altimeters – check both
(garbled word) – on
Navigation lights – on
Strobes – on
(to tower): confirm 3-8-echo ready for departure
(tower): hello again, this is now 129.4
(to tower): 129.4. its to go.
(tower): you may commence your takeoff, winds over 10 knots.
(to tower): 3-8-echo
Easy on the brakes. take it easy. its gonna roll this time.
Just hand the power gradually, and it…
Above the planet on a wing and a prayer,
My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air,
Across the clouds I see my shadow fly
Out of the corner of my watering eye
A dream unthreatened by the morning light
Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night
Theres no sensation to compare with this
Suspended animation, a state of bliss
Cant keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I.

 
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Publicado por em 14 de Julho de 2011 em música, pink floyd

 

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saudade III

I… wish you were here…

Pink Floyd – Wish you were Here

So, so you think you can tell 
Heaven from Hell, 
Blue skys from pain. 
Can you tell a green field 
From a cold steel rail? 
A smile from a veil? 
Do you think you can tell? 

And did they get you to trade 
Your heros for ghosts? 
Hot ashes for trees? 
Hot air for a cool breeze? 
Cold comfort for change? 
And did you exchange 
A walk on part in the war 
For a lead role in a cage? 

How I wish, how I wish you were here. 
We’re just two lost souls 
Swimming in a fish bowl, 
Year after year, 
Running over the same old ground. 
What have we found? 
The same old fears. 
Wish you were here. 

 
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Publicado por em 9 de Julho de 2011 em alma, amor, música, pink floyd, saudade

 

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hey you

Hoje vou deixar uma música da minha banda favorita, os Pink Floyd, espero que gostem…

 

 

Hey you
Out there in the cold
Getting lonely, getting old
Can you feel me?

Hey you
Standing in the aisle
With itchy feet and fading smile
Can you feel me?

Hey you
Don’t help them to bury the light
Don’t give in, without a fight

Hey you
Out there on your own
Sitting naked by the phone
Would you touch me?

Hey you
With your ear against the wall
Waiting for someone to call out
Would you touch me?

Hey you
Would you help me to carry the stone?
Open your heart, I’m coming home

But it was only, fantasy
The wall was too high, as you can see
No matter how he tried, he could not break free
And the worms ate into his brain

Hey you
Out there on the road
Always doing what you’re told
Can you help me?

Hey you
Out there beyond the wall
Breaking bottles in the hall
Can you help me?

Hey you
Don’t tell me there’s no hope at all
Together we stand, divided we fall

 
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Publicado por em 2 de Julho de 2011 em música, pink floyd

 

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Homem

“No man is an island”

John Donne

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Donne

Nenhum Homem é mesmo uma ilha. Por mais que nos isolemos, vivemos numa sociedade. Temos sempre de encarar alguém, quer o desejemos ou não. Ninguém consegue ser um eremita vivendo em sociedade. Somos apenas mais um na engrenagem da existência do mundo. Somos apenas mais um tijolo na parede que é a sociedade. E somos apenas isso, apenas e só mais um. Temos de viver consoante as regras da sociedade em que estamos inseridos ou somos postos de lado, incompreendidos e mesmo ostracizados. Quantas vezes me sinto sozinho no meio de uma multidão, não me revejo nestes ideais desta sociedade actual, por vezes canso-me de fingir aceitar e compreender os indivíduos e, quando isso acontece, entro em conflito com os outros e sou apelidado de conflituoso. Somos mesmo apenas mais um tijolo da parede…

apenas tijolos da parede que é a sociedade...

Pink Floyd – Another Brick in the Wall

You, Yes You, Stand Still Laddie!

When we grew up and went to school, there were certain teachers who would hurt the children anyway they could
by pouring their derision upon anything we did
exposing every weakness however carefully hidden by the kids.

But in the town it was well known that when they got home at night
their fat and psychopathic wives
Would thrash them within inches of their lives!

ooooooooooooo, oooooooo, ooooooooooo, ooooooooo, ooooooooo, ooooooooo,oooo.

We don’t need no education
We don’t need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teacher! Leave them kids alone!
All in all it’s just another brick in the wall.
All in all you’re just another brick in the wall.

(A bunch of kids singing) We don’t need no education
We don’t need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teacher! Leave us kids alone!
All in all it’s just another brick in the wall.
All in all you’re just another brick in the wall.

Spoken:
“Wrong, Guess again!
Wrong, Guess again!
If you don’t eat yer meat, you can’t have any pudding.
How can you have any pudding if you don’t eat yer meat?
You! Yes, you behind the bikesheds, stand still laddie!”

[Sound of many TV’s coming on, all on different channels]
“The Bulls are already out there”
Pink: “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrgh!”
“This Roman Meal bakery thought you’d like to know.”

I don’t need no arms around me
And I dont need no drugs to calm me.
I have seen the writing on the wall.
Don’t think I need anything at all.
No! Don’t think I’ll need anything at all.
All in all it was all just bricks in the wall.
All in all you were all just bricks in the wall.

 
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Publicado por em 24 de Abril de 2011 em música, mundo, pink floyd, sociedade, solidão

 

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