hah!

My good eyes the memories are not dead ... thanks

O Imperdoável
Sangue novo junta-se a esta terra
E rapidamente ele é subjugado
Pela constante e dolorosa desgraça
O jovem aprende as regras deles

Com o tempo a criança é enganada
Este rapaz massacrado age errado
Privado de todos os seus pensamentos
O jovem homem aguenta e aguenta, ele é conhecido
Uma promessa a si mesmo
Que nunca a partir deste dia
Sua vontade lhe tirariam

O que eu senti
O que eu soube
Nunca refletiu no que eu demonstrei
Nunca ser
Nunca ver
Não posso ver o que poderia ter sido

O que eu senti
O que eu soube
Nunca refletiu no que eu demonstrei
Nunca livre
Nunca eu mesmo
Então eu nomeio-o o Imperdoável

Eles dedicam suas vidas
Para tirar tudo dele
Ele tenta agradar a todos
Este homem amargo que ele se torna

Por toda a sua vida o mesmo
Ele batalhou constantemente
Esta luta que ele não pode vencer
Um homem cansado eles veem não se importa mais
O velho homem então se prepara
Para morrer cheio de arrependimentos
Aquele velho homem, aqui, sou eu

O que eu senti
O que eu soube
Nunca refletiu no que eu demonstrei
Nunca ser
Nunca ver
Não posso ver o que poderia ter sido

O que eu senti
O que eu soube
Nunca refletiu no que eu demonstrei
Nunca livre
Nunca eu mesmo
Então eu nomeio-o o Imperdoável

Vocês me rotularam
Eu rotularei vocês
Então eu nomeio-o o Imperdoável

São muitas músicas que me inspiram... Mas posso citar as que são do coração:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v0Btm9zfLS0

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=akdAvg8SO1A

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=flscEa24CmQ

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7rkgm1yGgbM

******************************************

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DMc3XDOy3AY

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=khznWuH3VTs

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dwtlk5rvFus

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WeoHF3c6Q0g

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=61zsUcnKAKs

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=77LRjLGwOkc

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7rkgm1yGgbM

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7IuCyQO14ZE

U$$ 0,50

http://youtu.be/mxk5o8DCK6g


It began when they come took me from my home
And put me in Dead Row,
Of which I am nearly wholly innocent, you know.
And I'll say it again
I..am..not..afraid..to..die.
I began to warm and chill
To objects and their fields,
A ragged cup, a twisted mop
The face of Jesus in my soup
Those sinister dinner meals
The meal trolley's wicked wheels
A hooked bone rising from my food
All things either good or ungood.
And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this measuring of truth.
An eye for an eye
A tooth for a tooth
And anyway I told the truth
And I'm not afraid to die.
Interpret signs and catalogue
A blackened tooth, a scarlet fog.
The walls are bad. Black. Bottom kind.
They are sick breath at my hind
They are sick breath at my hind
They are sick breath at my hind
They are sick breath gathering at my hind
I hear stories from the chamber
How Christ was born into a manger
And like some ragged stranger
Died upon the cross
And might I say it seems so fitting in its way
He was a carpenter by trade
Or at least that's what I'm told
Like my good hand I
tatooed E.V.I.L. across it's brother's fist
That filthy five! They did nothing to challenge or resist.
In Heaven His throne is made of gold
The ark of his Testament is stowed
A throne from which I'm told
All history does unfold.
Down here it's made of wood and wire
And my body is on fire
And God is never far away.
Into the mercy seat I climb
My head is shaved, my head is wired
And like a moth that tries
To enter the bright eye
I go shuffling out of life
Just to hide in death awhile
And anyway I never lied.
My kill-hand is called E.V.I.L.
Wears a wedding band that's G.O.O.D.
`Tis a long-suffering shackle
Collaring all that rebel blood.
And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this measuring of truth.
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway I told the truth
And I'm not afraid to die.
And the mercy seat is burning
And I think my head is glowing
And in a way I'm hoping
To be done with all this weighing up of truth.
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And I've got nothing left to lose
And I'm not afraid to die.
And the mercy seat is glowing
And I think my head is smoking
And in a way I'm hoping
To be done with all this looks of disbelief.
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway there was no proof
Nor a motive why.
And the mercy seat is smoking
And I think my head is melting
And in a way I'm helping
To be done with all this twisted of the truth.
A lie for a lie
And a truth for a truth
And I've got nothing left to lose
And I'm not afraid to die.
And the mercy seat is melting
And I think my blood is boiling
And in a way I'm spoiling
All the fun with all this truth and consequence.
An eye for an eye
And a truth for a truth
And anyway I told the truth
And I'm not afraid to die.
And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this measuring of proof.
A life for a life
And a truth for a truth
And anyway there was no proof
But I'm not afraid to tell a lie.
And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this measuring of truth.
An eye for an eye
And a truth for a truth
And anyway I told the truth
But I'm afraid I told a lie.

>.<

'-'

Keith Jarrett,The Koln Concert. Inspiração em estado puro.