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domingo, 20 de março de 2022

Suede - Snowblind


The air is still we are struck like matches
Too beautiful to really care what's right
The rumours burn like roman candles
In the broken lights

This love is lifting
The blood is lifting you
Over snowblind barriers
This love is lifting who
This blood is lifting you
I was snowblind for a moment too

There's aniseed and you're laced with kisses
The morning comes with the blackbird song
We find our keys on the kitchen table
And forget what's done

This love is lifting
The blood is lifting you
Over snowblind barriers
This blood is lifting who
This burden's is lifting you
I was snowblind for a moment too

You were frozen by the moment
Thing is what can we do
When I'm frozen by the moment too
All the statues on the tube can't
Hold a candle to you
When you're frozen by the moment too

This blood is lifting
This burden's lifting you
All these snowblind moment
This blood is lifting
This burden's lifting you
I was snowblind for a moment too

segunda-feira, 14 de maio de 2018

Suede - For The Strangers



Lips like semaphore to my heart
We slither and slide and slip
Stings like aerosol in my eyes
And nothing compares to this

And its ever so clear
And its ever so plain
For the strangers the strangers
And its ever so clear
And its ever so plain
For the all strangers out there

Pips from oranges spat away
To gutters and drains and bins
Love like promises on a train
When you delivered yourself to him

And its ever so clear
And its ever so plain
For the strangers the strangers
And its ever so clear
And its ever so plain
For the all strangers out there

A paper trail on the road
That was left for the gulls
Like the birds flying on
Its been growing guns

And its ever so clear
And its ever so plain
For the strangers the strangers
And its ever so clear
And its ever so plain
For the all strangers out there

For all the strangers
For all the strangers out there
For all the strangers
For all the strangers out there
For all the strangers
For all the strangers out there
For all the strangers
For all the strangers out there

terça-feira, 21 de outubro de 2014

Suede - Sabotage



She knows that there are places I won't go,
But if I did, I'd make her follow
A trail of seeds that leads across the road,
And colours like a raven's shadow

Alone in the climate of her greed,
Her heels on the wheels of nothing,
Her love is sabotage,
Her love is sabotage

I touch her things when I think I'm alone,
With self control that approaches mania,
No barriers, no boundaries for her,
Her touch is like a raven's shadow

Alone in the climate of her greed,
Her love is the shape of mother,
Her love is sabotage,
Her love is sabotage

Her will is done
Her will is done
Her will is done

I climb to the scaffold smiling,
My hands on the cross I'm holding

Love is sabotage
Her love is sabotage

I smile as the rope cuts through me,
So cold in this London summer,

Love is sabotage
Her love is sabotage

And her will is done
And her will is done
And her will is done
And her will is done

And thy will be done
Thy will be done

domingo, 8 de setembro de 2013

Suede - What are you not telling me?



And the mysteries of love are not for us
It's the little things that are tearing us up
As the telephone emits a brittle sigh
Only one of us will reach it in time

What are you not telling me?
What are you not telling me?

As I blow away the dandelion clock
Will the miracle reveal itself?
Like an amateur under the sickle moon
Did I give away control too soon?

Just bred for the birds in second hand furs
An occasional touch, an occasional word
No the mysteries of love are not for us
It's the little things that are tearing us up

What are you not telling me?
What are you not telling me?

What are you not telling me?
What are you not telling me?