Um poema

Ghost Song
(Jim Morrison)



Awake.
Shake dreams from your hair
My pretty child, my sweet one.
Choose the day and choose the sign of your day
The day's divinity
First thing you see.

A vast radiant beach and cooled jeweled moon
Couples naked race down by it's quiet side
And we laugh like soft, mad children
Smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy
The music and voices are all around us.

Choose they croon the Ancient Ones
The time has come again
Choose now, they croon
Beneath the moon
Beside an ancient lake

Enter again the sweet forest
Enter the hot dream
Come with us
Everything is broken up and dances.

Indians scattered,
On dawn's highway bleeding
Ghosts crowd the young child’s,
Fragile eggshell mind

We have assembled inside,
This ancient and insane theater
To propagate our lust for our life,
And flee the swarming wisdom of the streets.

The barns have stormed
The windows kept,
And only one of all the rest
To dance and save us
From the divine mockery of words,
Music inflames temperament.

Ooh great creator of being
Grant us one more hour,
To perform our art
And perfect our lives.

We need great golden copulations,

When the true kings murders
Are allowed to roam free,
A thousand magicians arise in the land
Where are the feast we are promised?

One more thing

Thank you oh lord
For the white blind light
Thank you oh lord
For the white blind light

A city rises from the sea
I had a splitting headache
From which the future's made

O que aconteceria se...

São Paulo - Considere que Radiohead é o Pink Floyd do ano 2000. Agora eleja os correspondentes para Jefferson Airplane, Yes, Beatles, The Doors e Led Zeppelin.

Do it Clean

São Paulo - Felicidade geral. Acabo de chegar do show do Echo & The Bunnymen no Credicard Hall. Não é puxação de saco, não, mas foi uma beleza. Os caras estavam inspiradíssimos. Tocaram um repertório absolutamente anos 80. Começaram com Lips Like Sugar, depois Rescue, mandaram três novas e vieram arrebentando com Seven Seas e Bring on the Dancing Horses.
Depois foi aquela saraivada de músicas dos primeiros discos, com surpreendentes versões para Villiers terrace, Heads will roll e Ocean Rain. Teve mais: The Puppet, Do it clean, The Cutter, Zimbo (numa versão ultrapsicodélica), Over the Wall, All my colours, Back of love, Never stop... Killing Moon foi arrebatadora. Ian ainda cantou When i fall in love, estilo Nat King Cole e mandou, de leve, um"Roadhouse Blues em homenagem aos Doors, grande influência dos Bunnymen
Comentário simplório: Noooooossa!