Boa Sorte!

É só isso
Não tem mais jeito
Acabou, Boa sorte
Não tenho o que dizer
São só palavras
E o que eu sinto não mudará
Tudo o que quer me dar
É demais, é pesado
Não há paz
Tudo o que quer de mim
Irreais
Expectativas desleais
That's it
There is no way
It's over
Good luck
I have nothing left to say
It's only words
And what l feel
Won't change
(Refrão)
Tudo o que quer me dar (Everything you want to give me)É demais (It too much)É pesado (It's too heavy)Não há paz (There's no peace)Tudo o que quer de mim (All you want from me)Irreais (Isn´t real)Expectativas (Expectations)Desleais
Mesmo, se segure
Quero que se cure
Dessa pessoa que o aconselha
Há um desencontro
Veja por esse ponto
Há tantas pessoas especiais
Now even if you hold yourself
I want you to get cured
From this person
Who advises you
There is a disconnection
See through this point of view
There are so many special people in the worl
So many special people in the world... in the world
All you want all you want(Repete refrão)
Now we're falling (falling), falling (falling) into the night (into the night),Falling (falling), falling (falling) into the night (bom encontro é de dois),Now we're falling (falling), falling (falling) into the night (into the night),Falling (falling), falling (falling) into the night.



By Vanessa da Mata e Ben Harper

Festival da Eurovisão da canção júnior

Hoje, ou melhor ontem à noite foi o Festival da Eurovisão da Canção 2007 em Roterdão na Holanda. Confesso que só apanhei o fim, portanto não sei se as músicas eram boas ou não, mas comparando o vencedor da Bielorrussia com as vencedoras do ano passado, as irmãs Tolmachevy da Rússia, que para além da excelente voz eram muito engraçadas, uma dupla incomparável, a qualidade baixou um bocadinho. Fica aqui a recordação:

You Give Me Something (James Morrison)

You want to stay with me in the morning
You only hold me when I sleep,
I was meant to tread the water
Now I've gotten in too deep,
For every piece of me that wants you
Another piece backs away.

'Cause you give me something
That makes me scared, alright,
This could be nothing
But I'm willing to give it a try,
Please give me something
'Cause someday I might know my heart.
You already waited up for hours
Just to spend a little time alone with me,
And I can say I've never bought you flowers
I can't work out what the mean,
I never thought that I'd love someone,
That was someone else's dream.

'Cause you give me something
That makes me scared, alright,
This could be nothing
But I'm willing to give it a try,
Please give me something,
'Cause someday I might call you from my heart,
But it might me a second too late,
And the words I could never say
Gonna come out anyway.

'Cause you give me something
That makes me scared, alright,
This could be nothing
But I'm willing to give it a try,
Please give me something,
'Cause you give me something
That makes me scared, alright,
This could be nothing
But I'm willing to give it a try,
Please give me something
'Cause someday I might know my heart.
Know my heart, know my heart, know my heart