quarta-feira, 6 de maio de 2009

Brandi Carlile no Coliseu do Porto















Segunda-feira, 4 de maio de 2009, Brandi Carlile veio ao Coliseu do Porto para mais um grande concerto, no qual a sua voz fez o Coliseu do Porto vibrar com grande intensidade. Durante uma hora e meia o publico portuensse foi "brindado" com a performance da nova artista a qual já anda nestas andanças musicais há já bastante tempo, por isso nao se deixem enganar pela juventude da menina que se tornou conhecida no nosso país por causa de um anuncio a uma cerveja nacional.
















I watch you grow away from me in photographs
And memories like spies
The salt betrays my eyes again
I started losing sleep and gaining weight
And wishing I was ten again
So I could be your friend again

These days we go to waste like wine
That's turned to turpentine
Till it's 6 AM and I'm all messed up
I didn't mean to waste your time
So I'll fall back in line
But I'm warning you, we're growing up

I heard you found some pretty words to say
You found your little game to play
And there's no one allowed in here
And just when we believe we could be great
Reality it permeates
And conquers from within again

These days we go to waste like wine
That's turned to turpentine
Till it's 6 AM and I'm all messed up
I didn't mean to waste your time
So I'll fall back in line
But I'm warning you we're growing up
Yeah...

Ok... were ok... okay
Ok... were ok... okay
These days we go to waste like wine
That's turned to turpentine
It's 6 AM and I'm all messed up
I didn't mean to waste your time
So I'll fall back in line
But I'm warning you we're growing up


este tema é um dos meus favoritos do album e posso dizer que pode bem ter sido o meu momento favorito no concerto. Este tema é um dos tais que me traz boas recordaçoes.














All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true... I was made for you

I climbed across the mountain tops
Swam all across the ocean blue
I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules
But baby I broke them all for you
Oh, because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks
You do and I was made for you

You see the smile that's on my mouth
It's hiding the words that don't come out
And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed
They don't know my head is a mess
No, they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what I've been through like you do
And I was made for you

All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
Oh but these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true... I was made for you

Oh yeah well it's true... that I was made for you


E este o tema mais comercial da Brandi Carlile ( na minha opiniao bom demais para ser usado em publicidade a cerveja).


A frase final... Oh yeah well it's true... that I was made for you é poderosa :)














i heard there was a secret chord
that david played and it pleased the lord
but you don't really care for music, do you
well it goes like this the fourth, the fifth
the minor fall and the major lift
the baffled king composing hallelujah

hallelujah...

well your faith was strong but you needed proof
you saw her bathing on the roof
her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
she tied you to her kitchen chair
she broke your throne and she cut your hair
and from your lips she drew the hallelujah

hallelujah...

baby i've been here before
i've seen this room and i've walked this floor
i used to live alone before i knew you
i've seen your flag on the marble arch
but love is not a victory march
it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah

hallelujah...

well there was a time when you let me know
what's really going on below
but now you never show that to me do you
but remember when i moved in you
and the holy dove was moving too
and every breath we drew was hallelujah

well, maybe there's a god above
but all i've ever learned from love
was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you
it's not a cry that you hear at night
it's not somebody who's seen the light
it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah

hallelujah...

E assim foi o concerto, faz justica a qualidade do album The Story o qual já muito rolou no meu carro e não só, album esse que me vai deixar memorias e me trará recordaçoes de momentos,pessoas e lugares quando o ouvir daqui por uns anos.

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