Dreams by The Cranberries

De 1993 ...

Oh, my life is changing everyday,

In every possible way.

And oh, my dreams, it's never quite as it seems,

Never quite as it seems.

I know I've felt like this before, but now I'm feeling it even more,

Because it came from you.

And then I open up and see the person falling here is me,

A different way to be.

Ah, la da ah...

La...

I want more impossible to ignore,

Impossible to ignore.

And they'll come true, impossible not to do,

Impossible not to do.

And now I tell you openly, you have my heart so don't hurt me.

You're what I couldn't find.

A totally amazing mind, so understanding and so kind;

You're everything to me.

Oh, my life,

Is changing every day,

In every possible way.

And oh, my dreams,

It's never quite as it seems,

'Cause you're a dream to me,

Dream to me.

Ah, da, da da da, da, la...

Pack Up by Eliza Doolittle

I get tired and upset
And I'm trying to care a little less
When I google I only get depressed
I was taught to dodge those issues
I was told

Don't worry, there's no doubt
There's always something to cry about
When you're stuck in an angry crowd
They don't think what they say
Before they open their mouth

You gotta
Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag
And bury them beneath the sea
I don't care what the people may say
What the people may say about me

Pack up your troubles, get your old kit bag
Don't worry about the cavalries
I don't care what the whisperers say
'Cause they whisper too loud for me

Hot topic
Maybe I should drop it
It's a touchy subject
And I like to tiptoe 'round
The ship going down

We got no penny, no pound
So if your business is running out
It's not my business to talk about
They don't think what to say
Before they open their mouth

You gotta
Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag
And bury them beneath the sea
I don't care what the people may say
What the people may say about me

Pack up your troubles, get your old kit bag
Don't worry about the cavalries
I don't care what the whisperers say
'Cause they whisper too loud for me

It's just to test your ability
Let's count from one to infinity
Don't rock the boat, gotta let it be
Gotta let it go, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Tweet, tweet
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
Tweet, tweet, tweet
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet

Tweet, tweet, tweet
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet

Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag
And bury them beneath the sea
I don't care what the people may say
What the people may say about me

Pack up your troubles, get your old kit bag
Don't worry about the cavalries
I don't care what the whisperers say
'Cause they whisper too loud for me

Yeah, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Yeah, eh, eh, eh
Yeah, eh, eh, eh

Pra você guardei o amor by Nando Reis e Ana Cañas

Pra você guardei o amor
Que nunca soube dar
O amor que tive e vi sem me deixar
Sentir sem conseguir provar
Sem entregar
E repartir

Pra você guardei o amor
Que sempre quis mostrar
O amor que vive em mim vem visitar
Sorrir, vem colorir solar
Vem esquentar
E permitir

Quem acolher o que ele tem e traz
Quem entender o que ele diz
No giz do gesto o jeito pronto
Do piscar dos cílios
Que o convite do silêncio
Exibe em cada olhar

Guardei
Sem ter porque
Nem por razão
Ou coisa outra qualquer
Além de não saber como fazer
Pra ter um jeito meu de me mostrar

Achei
Vendo em você
E explicação
Nenhuma isso requer
Se o coração bater forte e arder
No fogo o gelo vai queimar

Pra você guardei o amor
Que aprendi vem dos meus pais
O amor que tive e recebi
E hoje posso dar livre e feliz
Céu cheiro e ar na cor que arco-íris
Risca ao levitar

Vou nascer de novo
Lápis, edifício, tevere, ponte
Desenhar no seu quadril
Meus lábios beijam signos feito sinos
Trilho a infância, terço o berço
Do seu lar

Não precisa mudar - Ivete Sangalo

Não precisa mudar
Vou me adaptar ao seu jeito
Seus costumes, seus defeitos
Seu ciúme, suas caras
Pra que mudá-las?

Não precisa mudar
Vou saber fazer o seu jogo
Deixar tudo do seu gosto
Sem guardar nenhuma mágoa
Sem cobrar nada

Se eu sei que no final fica tudo bem
A gente se ajeita numa cama pequena
Te faço um poema e te cubro de amor

Então você adormece
Meu coração enobrece
E a gente sempre esquece
De tudo o que passou...

I don't know what can I save you from by Kings of Convenience

You called me after midnight,

must have been three years since we last spoke. 

I slowly tried to bring back, 

the image of your face from the memories so old. 

I tried so hard to follow, 

but didn't catch the half of what had gone wrong, 

said "I don't know what I can save you from." 

I asked you to come over, and within half an hour, 

you were at my door. 

I had never really known you, 

but I realized that the one you were before, 

had changed into somebody for whom 

I wouldn't mind to put the kettle on. 

Still I don't know what I can save you from.

Perfect for Me by Ron Pope

You sit in the bathroom and you paint your toes
I sit on the bed right now and I sing you a song
It's not always easy, but somehow our love stays strong
If I can make you happy, then this is where I belong

(Chorus)
And I'd just like to say
I thank God that you're here with me
And I know you too well to say that you're perfect
But you'll see, oh my sweet love, you're perfect for me

I know all you're secrets, and you know all of mine
You're always here to hold me up when I'm losing my mind
I wish that I was stronger so that I had more to give
I'll share everything I have and we'll find a way to live

Chorus

Even after all this time, nothing else I ever find
In this whole wide world can shake me like you do
Its true that something so sublime that there aren't words yet to describe
The beauty of this life I've made with you

And I'd just liek to say
I thank God that you're here with me
And I know you too well to say you're perfect
But you'll see oh my sweet love you're perfect for me
And I know you too well to say you're perfect
But you'll see of my sweet love you're perfect
Oh my love I swear you're perfect 
Yes I promise, you're perfect for me

Somewhere Out There by Our Lady Peace

Last time I talked to you
You were lonely and out of place
You were looking down on me
Lost out in space

We laid underneath the stars
Strung out and feeling brave
I watched the red orange glow
I watched you float away

Down here in the atmosphere
Garbage and city lights
You've gone to save your tired soul
You've gone to save their lives

I turned on the radio
To find you on satellite
I'm waiting for this sky to fall
I'm waiting for a sign

All we are
Is all so far

[Chorus]
You're falling back to me
You're a star that I can see, yeah
I know you're out there
Somewhere out there
You're falling out of reach
Defying gravity, yeah
I know you're out there
Somewhere out there

Hope you remember me
When you're home sick and need a change
I miss your purple hair
I miss the way you taste

I know you'll come back someday
On a bed of nails, I'll wait
I'm praying that you don't burn out
Or fade away

All we are
Is all so far

[Chorus: Repeat x3]

I know
I know
You're falling out of reach
I know

Caravan by Passenger

Pour the petrol can, around this caravan,

and watch the flames take all you own.

There’s a girl that understands

like the back of her two hands,

she’s all you need to know.

Cause you search for years but you lose everything you find.

There’s braille for the deaf and a signpost for the blind,

there’s heaven for the cruel but the devil waits for the kind.

[Whistling]

And you follow the blackbird home, through the early winter snow.

Your footprints track you through the grass.

And you ache just to smell her clothes

and her cooking down on the stove

You see her face in everyone you pass.

Cause you search for years but you lose everything you find.

There’s braille for the deaf and a signpost for the blind,

there’s heaven for the cruel but the devil waits for the kind.

And you walk down to her window

press your face against the glass

only to find that she is happy in his arms.

[Whistling]

Cause you search for years but you lose everything you find.

There’s braille for the deaf and a signpost for the blind,

there’s heaven for the cruel but the devil waits for the kind.

Drive Darling by Boy

You close the door and start the motor
I roll the window down
I raise my hand and wave goodbye
To neighborhood queens and clowns and

Children in the front yards
They hide and seek and laugh
I can almost hear you thinking
How could these days go by so fast

And the rear view could picture
What we leave behind
Drive darling, drive darling,
Drive darling, drive darling, drive

A silent conversation
No words cause there's no need
We let the tapes mix up the years
And press repeat and press repeat

The trunk is filled with records
And books and tears and clothes
I'm smiling on the surface
I'm scared as hell below

And the rear view could picture
What we leave behind
Drive darling, drive darling,
Drive darling, drive darling, drive

Good morning freedom
Good night lullabies
Drive darling, drive darling,
Drive darling, drive darling, drive

And when we arrive
The hardest of goodbyes
You will dry my eyes
Somehow you're always by my side
The one who holds my kite
And watches over all my flights
[x2]

And the rear view could picture
What we leave behind
Drive darling, drive darling,
Drive darling, drive darling, drive

Hellbound Intention by Dougal Bain McLean

Basket by Dan Mangan

We are young
We have years ahead maybe
We might fall in love
Fall apart
Fall apart
Before it ends
Well we should try to start

So I'll go but I'm telling you I don't wanna go
Could be stuck here and happy

So there's a puzzle I work on endlessly
And I've got the sides and all the corners
But there's a space
Yeah there's a space
Lost some pieces I can't replace

So I'll be but I'm telling you I don't wanna be
Just a wasted puzzle piece

We are old
And our son took the dog away
And fair enough, guess we're tired all the time
All the time
And you know dogs they need ample time outside

So I'll stay but I'm telling you I don't, I don't wanna stay
So I'll brace myself against the wall and hope to God that I don't fall
My bones are worn, my hip won't hold
I used to be so young, how did I get so old?
Won't you take my cane and hold my hand
You're holding onto all I have
Just a basket full of memories
And I am losing more each day it seems
But if I can make it to the street
I'll steal a car or a bike whatever there is to steal
And it might get cold I just don't care
I'm going 'til I'm getting there
I'll ride my steed all through this town
'Til I have looked and I have found
Your peaceful memory
Won't you return to me?
Won't you return to me?