Showing posts with label It’s loneliness that’s the killer.. Show all posts
Showing posts with label It’s loneliness that’s the killer.. Show all posts

Thursday, 26 March 2009

Oh skins!


Emily: What do you do if someone you love lets you down? Really fucks you over?
Thomas: We must try to stop loving them.

Emily: And is that possible?
Thomas: No, I don't think so.



isto tudo ao som de André Herman Düne | ' Smalltown boy ' [cover dos Bronski Beat]
foto daqui.

Sunday, 22 March 2009

Thursday, 5 March 2009

I don't think...I know.



' When I think that I'm over you
I'm overpowered. '


Róisín Murphy | 'Overpowered'
foto do sítio do costume.

Wednesday, 4 March 2009

Prime of My Life.




' Love must be forgotten.
Life can always start up anew. [...]
Everything must run its course. '


' We were fated to pretend. '



MGMT | 'Time to Pretend'

foto daqui.

Monday, 6 October 2008

Tu es mon seul amour. *



Desenho daqui.








* Juliette Gréco | 'Bonjour Tristesse' [1958]

They don't know nothing about my soul.




Day after day,
Alone on a hill,
The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still
But nobody wants to know him,
They can see that he's just a fool,
And he never gives an answer,

But the fool on the hill,
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning 'round.

Well on the way,
Head in a cloud,
The man of a 1000 voices is talking perfectly loud
But nobody ever hears him,
Or the sound he appears to make,
And he never seems to notice,

But the fool on the hill,
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning 'round.

And nobody seems to like him,
They can tell what he wants to do,
And he never shows his feelings,

And he never listens to them,
He knows that they're the fools
They don't like him,

The fool on the hill.



The Beatles | 'The fool on the hill' [1967]