tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018985866499281301.post3697437219842501410..comments2024-03-28T21:19:50.901+00:00Comments on Ladrões de Bicicletas: Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds - Red right handNuno teleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07713327330820459193noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018985866499281301.post-40490489778284574562020-05-09T01:19:55.483+01:002020-05-09T01:19:55.483+01:00Não José... não iria dar no mesmo porque Ulster no...Não José... não iria dar no mesmo porque Ulster nos 80 pela mão dos unionistas coajudados pelo exército ingles fizeram correr muito sangue com muita miséria à mistura.<br />Portanto José quando não se sabe ou nada tem a acrescentar o melhor é sempre ficar calado pois com os muros do free world ninguém se amofina.<br />Mas esta red right hand cai que nem uma luva para tapar os 850 milhões que ps enterrou no novo banco.<br /><br />Não sei se esta belíssima canção (tema de uma belíssima série Peaky Blinders) foi escolhida pelo seu duplo sentido mas se assim foi <br />... touche! Nuno SerraA.R.Ahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00851662722136148380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018985866499281301.post-46352586789912233602020-05-08T19:34:11.471+01:002020-05-08T19:34:11.471+01:00Stacks of green paper
In his red right hand.Stacks of green paper<br />In his red right hand.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018985866499281301.post-72261942278604411202020-05-08T18:16:20.351+01:002020-05-08T18:16:20.351+01:00Comente isso com o Nick, caro José.
Mas obrigado p...Comente isso com o Nick, caro José.<br />Mas obrigado pela partilha da letra.Nuno Serrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02673154223996113198noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018985866499281301.post-47217158462189232162020-05-08T16:55:53.933+01:002020-05-08T16:55:53.933+01:00"Red Right Hand" se fosse a "Left R..."Red Right Hand" se fosse a "Left Right Hand" ia dar ao mesmo.<br /><br />Take a little walk to the edge of town<br />and go across the tracks<br />Where the viaduct looms,<br />like a bird of doom<br />As it shifts and cracks<br />Where secrets lie in the border fires,<br />in the humming wires<br />Hey man, you know<br />you're never coming back<br />Past the square, past the bridge,<br />past the mills, past the stacks<br />On a gathering storm comes<br />a tall handsome man<br />in a dusty black coat with<br />a red right hand<br /><br />He'll wrap you in his arms,<br />tell you that you've been a good boy<br />He'll rekindle all the dreams<br />it took you a lifetime to destroy<br />He'll reach deep into the hole,<br />heal your shrinking soul,<br />but there won't be a single thing<br />that you can do<br />He's a god, he's a man,<br />he's a ghost, he's a guru<br />They're whispering his name<br />through this disappearing land<br />But hidden in his coat<br />is a red right hand<br /><br />You don't have no money?<br />He'll get you some<br />You don't have no car? <br />He'll get you one<br />You don't have no self-respect,<br />you feel like an insect<br />Well don't you worry buddy,<br />'cause here he comes<br />Through the ghettos and the barrio<br />and the bowery and the slum<br />A shadow is cast wherever he stands<br />Stacks of green paper in his<br />red right hand<br /><br />You'll see him in your nightmares,<br />you'll see him in your dreams<br />He'll appear out of nowhere but<br />he ain't what he seems<br />You'll see him in your head,<br />on the TV screen<br />And hey buddy, I'm warning<br />you to turn it off<br />He's a ghost, he's a god,<br />he's a man, he's a guru<br />You're one microscopic cog<br />in his catastrophic plan<br />Designed and directed by<br />his red right hand <br />Josehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17089003849614254348noreply@blogger.com