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Ólafur Arnalds - Ljósið

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Ólafur Arnalds - Ljósið (Official Music Video) from Erased Tapes on Vimeo.


If you have just discovered Ólafur’s music and you are happy with just a low-res Download, then you can still get it here

Oi Va Voi

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Oquestrada - Oxalá te Veja

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Wearing Out My Shoes by Club des Belugas

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See The World by Gomez

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See The World by Gomez


Day to day
Where do you want to be?
'Cos now you're trying to pick a fight
With everyone you need
You seem like a soldier
Who's lost his composure
You're wounded and play a waiting game
In no-man's land no-one's to blame

See the world
Find an old fashioned girl
And when all's been said and done
It's the things that are given, not won
Are the things that you earned

Empty handed, surrounded by a senseless scene
With nothing of significance
Besides a shadow of a dream
You sound like an old joke
You're worn out, a bit broke
An' askin me time and time again
But the answer's still the same
See the world
Find an old fashioned girl
And when all's been said and done
It's the things that are given, not won
Are the things that you earned

You've got a chance to put things right
So how's it going to be?
Lay down your arms now
And put us beyond doubt
So reach out it's not too far away
Don't mess around now, don't delay

See the world...

Hope There's Someone

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Soa a Boy George, mas nao é.A primeira vez que ouvi Antony And The Johnsons, estranhei a musica, my madre achava vos cristalina, apesar nao perceber nada da letra. Eu continuava a estranhar, continuava sem saber se gostava, por fim depois repetir varias vezes a mesma musica, concluo que gosto, afinal de contas, não conheço outra voz igual. Hope there's someone Hope there's someone
Who'll take care of me
When I die, will I go

Hope there's someone Who'll set my heart free Nice to hold when I'm tired

There's a ghost on the horizon
When I go to bed
How can I fall asleep at night
How will I rest my head

Oh I'm scared of the middle place
Between light and nowhere
I don't want to be the one

Left in there, left in there

There's a man on the horizon
Wish that I'd go to bed
If I fall to his feet tonight
Will allow rest my head

So here's hoping I will not drown
Or paralyze in light
And godsend I don't want to go
To the seal's watershed

Hope there's someone
Who'll take care of me
When I die, Will I go

Hope there's someone
Who'll set my heart free
Nice to hold when I'm tired



Vício De Ti

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Vicio De Ti

Mesa

Amigos como sempre
Dúvidas daqui pra frente
sobre os seus propósitos
é difícil não questionar.
Canto do telhado para toda a gente ouvir
os gatos dos vizinhos gostam de assistir.

Enquanto a musica não me acalmar
não vou descer, não vou enfrentar
o meu vício de ti não vai passar
e não percebo porque não esmorece
ao que parece o meu corpo não se esquece.

Não me esqueci, não antevi, não adormeci, o meu vício
de ti

Levei-te à cidade, mostrei-te ruas e pontes
Sem receios atrai-te as minhas fontes
Por inspiração passamos onde mais ninguém passou
Ali algures algo entre nós se revelou.

Enquanto a música não me acalmar
não vou descer, não vou enfrentar
o meu vício de ti não vai passar
não percebo porque não esmorece
será melhor deixar andar
Será melhor deixar andar

Não me esqueci, não antevi, não adormeci, o meu vício
de ti

Eu canto a sós pra cidade ouvir
e entre nós há promessas por cumprir
mas sei que nada vai mudar
o meu vício de ti não vai passar, não vai passar...

To Build a Home by The Cinematic Orchestra and Patrick Watson

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There is a house built out of stone
Wooden floors, walls and window sills...
Tables and chairs worn by all of the dust..
This is a place where I don't feel alone
This is a place where I feel at home.......


Cause, I built a home
for you
for me

Until it disappeared
from me
from you

And now, it's time to leave and turn to dust........


Out in the garden where we planted the seeds
There is a tree as old as me
Branches were sewn by the color of green
Ground had arose and passed it's knees

By the cracks of the skin I climbed to the top
I climbed the tree to see the world
When the gusts came around to blow me down
I held on as tightly as you held onto me
I held on as tightly as you held onto me......


Cause, I built a home
for you
for me

Until it disappeared
from me
from you

And now, it's time to leave and turn to dust........

:smile:

The Great Escape

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Patrick Watson, um songwriter nascido na Califórnia e criado em Montreal, Canadá, faz uma música mágica que nos faz sonhar...




Bad day, looking for a way
Oh, looking for the great escape
Gets in his car and drives away
Far from all the things that we are
Puts on a smile and breaths it in and breaths it out
He says bye-bye, bye to all of the noise
Oh he says bye-bye bye to all of the noise

Hey child, things are looking down,
That’s OK you don’t need to win anyways
Don’t be afraid just eat up all the gray
and it will fade away
Don’t let yourself fall down

Bad day, looking for the great escape
He says bad day, looking for the great escape
On a bad day, looking for the great escape
Great escape

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